(Sosa 808)
Uh
Smokin' big blunts in the motherfuckin' foreign
Hoppin' out in Michael Mari jeans with Michael Jordan's
I just got some top at the top of the mornin'
I'm my own accountant, I got guap, shoutout my lawyer
Racks on top of racks, keep that shit on me, yeah I got it on me, don't run up on me
Told you that I'm cutthroat just like Tony, yeah, just like Tony, I'm cutthroat just like Tony
Do you know how many of these bitches want me?
I'm married to the money, baby I'll never be lonely
These niggas they phony, yeah they fake and baloney
I used to eat baloney, now it's lamb with my homies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drop a ten on your homies
Yellow Canary diamonds but ain't nothin' 'bout me corny
Yellow diamond chain up on me this shit here ain't normal
Got a pocket full of commas and killers in my corner
Glizock been that nigga, bitch I'm fresh up out the jungle
I ran my money up, these niggas tryna put me under
Can't let them put me under, I put that on my momma
Keep that disrespectful shit 'cause I'm the number one stunna
I been sippin' Wock in the motherfuckin' foreign
Hoppin' out in Michael Mari jeans with Michael Jordan's
I just hit that yellow bitch, I beat that pussy orange
If that bitch ain't got a nigga then that shit is boring
I'm a motherfuckin' fool
Glizock do not give a fuck, he do not follow rules
Glizock off the chain, yeah, Glizock a loose screw
This bitch just hit me up like "Glock, what the fuck you doin'?"
Smokin' big blunts in the motherfuckin' foreign
Hoppin' out in Michael Mari jeans with Michael Jordan's
I just got some top at the top of the mornin'
I'm my own accountant, I got guap, shoutout my lawyer
Racks on top of racks, keep that shit on me, yeah I got it on me, don't run up on me
Told you that I'm cutthroat just like Tony, yeah, just like Tony, I'm cutthroat just like Tony
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