Yeah, ha
Ayy, what you smokin' on? (Sinista on da Traxx)
Opp pack, opp pack (You feel that?)
Ha, ha
Casamigos in my cup, what's-him-name up in my blunt (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, guess it must be Runtz, Runtz, Runtz, Runtz, Runtz (Ha, ha)
Tell the DJ turn me up (Ayy, turn me up)
I was broke but I ran it up (Yeah)
Throwin' stones don't hit, just add me up, add me up (Okay, what you on?), add me up (Up, up)
Add me up (You gotta add me up), add me up (You better add me up), add me up (You gotta add me up)
If she a baddie, add her up (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, add her up (You gotta add her up, what?), add her up (You better add her up, what?), add her up
They killed yo' dog, you maskin' up (Grrt-grrt)
Ayy, in my zone again, in my mode again (Yeah)
Credit card fraud, nigga, I don't even know what's rent
I don't even know what I spent (What?)
By the wards in my section, they already know we lit (We lit, we lit)
I can see the hate through the Cartier frames (Ha), nigga, I don't even notice a bitch (At all, woo)
Ayy, what's the business outside? (Yeah)
We been spinnin' for a month 'til we got dizzy outside (Woo, skrrt, skrrt, ha, ha)
Bring that Drizzy outside (Yeah)
This that OVO thing that made your partner go bye-bye (Yeah, off the , what?)
In my zone again (Yeah), in my mode again (Yeah)
In a brand new Royce, that's how I'm rollin' in with a brand new Rollie (Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
I guess it's time to get 'em gone again (Woo), they actin' bold again (Hrrt, hrrt, hrrt)
They keepin' they image and I don't even notice it (Ha, ha), yeah, yeah, yeah
Casamigo in my cup, what's-him-name up in my blunt (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, guess it must be Runtz, Runtz, Runtz, Runtz, Runtz (Ha, ha)
Tell the DJ turn me up (Ayy, turn me up)
I was broke but I ran it up (Yeah)
Throwin' stones don't hit, just add me up, add me up (Okay, what you on?), add me up (Up, up)
Add me up (You gotta add me up), add me up (You better add me up), add me up (You gotta add me up)
If she a baddie, add her up (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, add her up (You gotta add her up, what?), add her up (You better add her up, what?), add her up
They killed yo' dog, you maskin' up (Grrt-grrt)
Keep your bitch inside 'cause, nigga, I be ho huntin' (Fuck her right)
She like, "I'm playin', nigga, come suck a bitch's toes or somethin'" (She better stop)
I'm like, "I got you, baby, but right now I been road runnin'" (I'm runnin' roads)
Soon as them 'bows touch down, you know I get fo' sure money (And that's fo' sure)
More money, more problems (I swear to God)
More guns (Yeah, yeah), Glocks and choppers (Fuckin' right, ha)
We FaceTiming (Yeah), on my mama (But you know it)
Turn Air Force Ones (Glah, glah, glah) to designer (Bah, baow, baow)
I'm in the back of the hotty (Skrrt), I pull up on her with a stick and a chopper (Skrrt)
Them niggas ain't droppin' no lo's
I turn a pill popper into a zombie (Bitch)
Put fifty K on designer gear, let my partner shop in Deeda's closet (Deeda, pop it)
Try to pop out with fake paper work, we'll never tell, you know we the topic (No, no, bitch)
Casamigo in my cup, what's-him-name up in my blunt (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, guess it must be Runtz, Runtz, Runtz, Runtz, Runtz (Ha, ha)
Tell the DJ turn me up (Ayy, turn me up)
I was broke but I ran it up (Yeah)
Throwin' stones don't hit, just add me up, add me up (Okay, what you on?), add me up (Up, up)
Add me up (You gotta add me up), add me up (You better add me up), add me up (You gotta add me up)
If she a baddie, add her up (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, add her up (You gotta add her up, what?), add her up (You better add her up, what?), add her up
They killed yo' dog, you maskin' up (Grrt-grrt)
I done caught my fourth body, you still fell, I ain't like that (What?)
Throw a shot on Instagram, in person, ain't even type that (Yeah)
Just signed a record deal, but I'm still thuggin', where my pipe at? (Grrah)
I was big doggin' in the can, want 'em touched? I'm sendin' a kite back (You know)
You niggas ain't ever once stepped on nothin', I'm traumatized from these hats (From what?)
I'm still fucked up off that attempt shit, watch 'em next time, I double back (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm on the block posted with a GAT (Yeah)
Soon as a nigga move, he gettin' whacked (Yeah)
Niggas say "Gang gang" 'til it goes down, these niggas ain't throwin' up they set (Nah)
Nigga know I stick and move, but I don't pick and choose who I go to war with (At all)
Know I'm a shark up in this water, but yo' brother a garfish (Yeah, bitch)
"Deeda, why you got that money on you? You love to show yo' ass" (You know that)
'Cause that same money I'm flexin' with (Ha, ha) be the same bread to get you bagged (What?)
Casamigo in my cup, what's-him-name up in my blunt (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, guess it must be Runtz, Runtz, Runtz, Runtz, Runtz (Ha, ha)
Tell the DJ turn me up (Ayy, turn me up)
I was broke but I ran it up (Yeah)
Throwin' stones don't hit, just add me up, add me up (Okay, what you on?), add me up (Up, up)
Add me up (You gotta add me up), add me up (You better add me up), add me up (You gotta add me up)
If she a baddie, add her up (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, add her up (You gotta add her up, what?), add her up (You better add her up, what?), add her up
They killed yo' dog, you maskin' up (Grrt-grrt)
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