Uh
This shit sound Smokepurpp as fuck
Oh my God, Ronny (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Outside with the 672 (Yeah)
Nigga, I was outside
Bitch, since then
Nigga, I was outside with them sticks
I been toting fire, nigga, ever since (Yeah, yeah)
Brought my Glock 26 to the motherfucking hairdresser
Put that bitch on extension (Grrrr, bah, 26 to the, yeah)
I feel the tension (Bitch)
Nigga run up on me, turn him to a since then (Woo-hoo)
Put them racks on his head, fix my problems on his head
Bitch, I'm slimy, Gucci snakes up on my collar (Bitch, I'm slimy)
I know some youngins that'll take his ass out for some cents (Huh?)
Young nigga shit with ease, it make no sense (It make no sense)
Draco on my shoulder, let it loose (Brrt)
If it's up then it's stuck, then I hang it by a noose (Noose)
Like me my bitches in twos (Twos, yeah)
VVS diamonds, thought the bitch was on a cruise
Made a million now they team mama said I'm proud of you
Now I'm Prada'd down, no more hand-me-downs
Nigga tryna beef with me, need forty million rounds (Forty million rounds)
Look, they playin' hopscotch, got 'em skipping towns
Nigga, I was outside with your bitch
Got her wondering why she looking so thick (Sheesh)
Everybody say they toting fire and they toting sticks
And they hard, I'm like, nigga, since when?
Nigga, I was outside with them sticks
I been toting fire, nigga, ever since (Yeah, yeah)
Brought my Glock 26 to the motherfucking hairdresser
Put that bitch on extension (Grrrr, bah, 26 to the, yeah)
I feel the tension (Bitch)
Nigga run up on me, turn him to a since then (Woo-hoo)
Put them racks on his head, fix my problems on his head
Bitch, I'm slimy, Gucci snakes up on my collar (Bitch, I'm slimy)
I know some youngins that'll take his ass out for some cents (Huh?)
Young nigga shit with ease, it make no sense (It make no sense)
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