Verse nrg zay
Ain’t no point in talking i be walking i stay readied up , (yuh)
I’ve been in the kitchen water whippin wit my semi tucked, (wit it tucked)
I be talking sh#t bout anything cuz ion gaf
Stackin all this paper yeah i had to run it up, (run it up)
Going crazy almost spilled the drank up out my qdouble cup, (damn)
Running up ain’t nothin new, (yuh)
That’s what i f#cking do, (yuh)
I be chillin i got big blues steady coming thru, (let’s go)
b#tch bad as hell but i got bored lookin at the view
Need a foreign b#tch wit a little bit of attitude, (fax)
Nah she can’t have a lot run up on me u get popped, (pop)
I got big racks big stacks i stack it to the top, (to the top)
All this jealousy i heard them boys steady talk bout me, (why)
Got thе city knocking when i’m talking knocked them out thе seat, (damn)
I be blowing fire when i speak i almost burnt the beat, (damn)
Slidin in that srt i know my dawgs gon slide for me, (on god)
Turned a thot into a good b#tch ain’t even kissed the b#tch, (b#tch)
Said she’ll change her life for me and then i f#cking ditched the b#tch, (lil b#tch)
Extendo mag they was shook asf when i equipped the b#tch
Richie on me two tone freezing on my f#ckin wrist, (let’s go)
I got 4 5s wit me i got two threes, (threes)
Pockets dripping sauce yeah that’s that blue cheese, (yuh)
She said that i’m blessed i ain’t even have to sneeze
I can do this sh#t all day man i’m doing it wit ease, (fax)
Hook nrg zay
This that pistol talk
Shooting like i’m trae so many targets don’t know who to hawk, (bow)
Walked up in the stu no more people keep the back door locked, (yuh)
Ill be damned if a p#ss# walk in here and i get shot
Verse 2 nrg wavyy
Bro pull up doing 130 in that new beamer
Double cup filled with purple got me feelin real leaner
New b#tch pretty smile yeah i gotta get between her
I just rolled up backwood with sum gary payton
Sonning all you n#gg#s yeah call me deandre ayton
You n#gg#s dont impress me
Broke and got no game please dont address me
Nrg the best yeah we let the stats speak
Why b#tches always tryna press me
This drank got me feelin very lovely
Zay said bro you gotta chill
Tryna see whats the mf deal
Move like a wizard got me looin like beal
10ms or up or i ain’t signing no deal
You n#gg#s was on the court i was really in the field
n#gg#s high off percs that za feeling like a pill
Nrg up yeah you n#gg#s know da deal
Hook nrg zay
This that pistol talk
Shooting like i’m trae so many targets don’t know who to hawk, (bow)
Walked up in the stu no more people keep the back door locked, (yuh)
Ill be damned if a p#ss# walk in here and i get shot
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