Mm-mmm
(know i’m sayin’?) mm-mmm (big scy sh#t), mm-mmm
Mm-mmm (f#ck a n#gg#), mm-mmm, mm-mmm
I be dolo, but i feel better when i got all my n#gg#s with me (ayy, all my n#gg#s with me)
Ridin’ ’round, we the ones (grr) who really outchea gettin’ busy (ayy, we the ones that’s gettin’ busy, n#gg#)
It’ll probably be 2080 when i stop clutchin’ on this glizzy (ayy, gloww-gloww-gloww)
I get high like ja morant, b#tch, but i don’t play for the grizzlies (ayy, i don’t play, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, i be servin’ dope fiends (huh)
Lil’ bruh been itchin’ (hoo), he been clutchin’ on his fire for no reason (ayy, glah)
I got a habit of drinkin’ dussé (hoo) when i ain’t got no lean (on gang)
My p.o. know i’m finna fail this test, i’m pissin’ codeine (f#ck)
These 5.56’s gon’ rip through his vest (grrlaow, grrlaow, ayy, ayy)
If i want it, just know i’ma cop it (gang)
Opp n#gg#s know we havin’ motion, they wish they could stop it (gang)
And the way i talk on thеse beats, they think i’m a profit (a profit)
Shе knew the lyrics to my song before i even dropped it (how the f#ck?)
Let’s sip some drank, hope i don’t overdose on wock’ (overdose on wock’)
It’s gon’ take a couple mill’ to get me off that block (ayy, to get me off that block)
And if i ain’t got nothin’ else, everybody know i got my glock (ayy, they know i got my glock, n#gg#)
He sendin’ shots all on the ‘gram (glah, phew), but he know it’s up when i get that drop
Know i’ma ball when i get that rock
I be dolo, but i feel better when i got all my n#gg#s with me (when i got all my n#gg#s with me)
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Ridin’ ’round, we the ones who really outchea gettin’ busy (skrrt, we the ones that’s gettin’ busy, n#gg#)
Mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
It’ll probably be 2080 when i stop clutchin’ on this glizzy (when i stop clutchin’ on that)
Mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
I get high like ja morant, b#tch, but i don’t play for the grizzlies (i don’t play, ayy, ayy)
Mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm
Ayy, i’m seein’ red, but i’m still on the go (ayy, on the go)
Stripper b#tch feelin’ on me (hoo), i dicked her down soon as we left the show (ugh-ugh, ayy-ayy)
She know i like freaks, hit her from the back, i made her touch her toes
Now we gettin’ nasty, i’m finna put this dick in every hole (come here)
I ain’t with that b#llsh#t, quick to shoot a n#gg# like derrick rose (yessir, gloww-boww)
Yeah, gangers with me (yessir), n#gg#s talk, but they broke as f#ck, probably can’t change a fifty (ayy, ayy, nah)
If he ain’t a convicted felon, then he probably ain’t hangin’ with me
I’m runnin’ it up, you n#gg#s runnin’ in places, still in the same position
Ayy, i got crack for sale (yeah)
f#ck 12, i swear to god, i won’t go back to jail (f#ck ’em, f#ck ’em)
Ayy, iphone gang, but i’m still trappin’ off that alcatel (yeah)
Ayy, ain’t linkin’ with rappers, these n#gg#s p#ssies as far as i can tell (yeah)
Lil’ shawty drop that top, it feel like heaven, but she bad as hell
I be dolo, but i feel better when i got all my n#gg#s with me (when i got all my n#gg#s with me)
Ridin’ ’round, we the ones who really outchea gettin’ busy (ayy, we the ones that’s gettin’)
It’ll probably be 2080 when i stop clutchin’ on this glizzy (ayy, when i stop clutchin’ on that fire for real, n#gg#)
I get high like ja morant, b#tch, but i don’t play for the grizzlies
I be dolo, but i feel better when i got all my n#gg#s with me (when i got all my n#gg#s with me)
Ridin’ ’round, we the ones who really outchea gettin’ busy (ayy, we the ones that’s gettin’)
It’ll probably be 2080 when i stop clutchin’ on this glizzy (ayy, when i stop clutchin’ on that fire for real, n#gg#)
I get high like ja morant, b#tch, but i don’t play for the grizzlies
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