Brr
Cxb know he go crazy
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Ayy, pass me that cup right there
Where the lighter at? I need to smoke a Port real quick
And make sure you watch my phone just in case Lul Tim while I'm at the studio (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And you know that I'm focused
She want a kiss, but I don't got the time on my Rollie
Fuck it, we send a blitz
In the back of the Benz got a whole hundred racks, sliding through the Nolia
War baby, war baby
With a blick in my draws when I'm posted up with the soldiers
Blow the brick out the wall
Nine out of ten, off this Act', bae, you know that I'm fully loaded
Give a brick to my dawg
It's two hundred a pound, I done ran up some commas off Motorolas
This a young nigga world, you can't post on us, pop
I never did listen to the OGs
How the fuck do you love me, huh, bitch? You a thot
I'm tryna figure out how she know me
She often say that she miss me a lot
But I'm no longer Quan with the gold teeth
Lil' bitch, yes, we bang, no Ginóbili
For a feature, you paying a whole ki'
I been way out of range
I might fly to Chicago to go watch the Bulls from the nosebleeds
Every day, we been grinding, tell 'em what they don't know about
I might drop the top just to hit the freeway
Almost fucked up the tire when I hit the rim
And I only had this for three days
Uh, uh, uh, don't you go that way
Uh, uh, uh, youngin, don't you go that way
Uh, uh, uh, don't you go that way
Uh, uh, uh, youngin, don't you go that way
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