Lyrics:
Check this out
Real quick
I don't know if everybody know us personally as individuals
So what I want to do right know is
Is I want to take this
by the game
That I got in store
But now I don't feel fazed
Imma have to go out the door
Yeah I ain't gotta be in touch with a bitch like that
Ain't
out
High rolling black, I serve a nigga choco
Car full of verse, I'ma bring 'em by the truckload (aha)
Cuánto blanco, I don't know Pablo
I only know
gotta get up out this place
Cruising by on my drop top
Pedal down we hit 95
Screaming out and we don’t stop
Make the most of it it’s our time
Before
This is really what I'm here for now
Bumpin' heads so we can hear more now
How you crying from the background?
Man I'm praying that us ending bring
My soap box been run out dry
I'm the Shadow of the west
A Demon Reaper of the East
I'm both of em underneath
Now I'mma show yall why
Listen
The clip
me what you add, if it aint gone bring a bag Ima make you kick push like Lupe. Lil n***as got opinions on the sideline. I’ma glide by em, moon walk
I'm plottin' how I'm gonna take 'em home with me
Maybe her cousin maybe her girlfriend
I just wanna get em both up out of here
Fast as I can on them
Still in the trap but I made it out
Get a hustle that's all that I think about
Related to money just took account
All them racks like T.I I bring em
ref
Don't bring me round no guns boy I'll show you how to shoot 'em
Cut off your days ones the fake ones I outgrew
See when money was the motivation it
bluff
I'm antsy, I just need a reason
Knock you out cold, no freezer
I'm gonna teach them
They think I need them but I do not need them
I do not need 'em
know it (Keed talk to 'em)
Brrt-brrt
I don't even wanna stay
I'm in and out of state
Gon' bring 'em my way (Ms)
Put the M's in the safe
I don't
liq
Bring her her to happs For the very first link
Cos I don't give a damme like I'm RVD
We got liquor bottles fking spread out everywhere
Ion care
I
check
Got em rocking off i aint even get a mic yet
Guaranteed you aint seen nobody do it like that
Most niggas kill it im just tryna bring the life back
I
Yo, Uh
Like my iq be low i be dumming out
Come tru with the sticks and be druming out
This bitch niggas hating i cut em out
I treat em like weed ama
you flip 'em over you
Could reload the K
How many ballers went pro you play?
I'd rather play in the G league than
That Wild 'N Out role you play
But
way
Set 'em on Sunday, have 'em by Friday
Then Sunday, I'mma meet 'em on the highway
See where his exit is and keep it movin'
Monday I'm off
‘em bang like a rockstar (we’ll see which one can wreck it more)
Bring out the drums, I’m a monster (60 seconds, not a second more)
I just got a flash
y'all out here pullin capers
riskin freedom for some faces
Got shot up by his neighbors
Now he need a hundred staples
Look one way beyond the bones
do it)
Ooorah! (Ooorah)
Left right........
Tell 'em bring their guns out
Send my city up in flames
And yea though I walk through the valley
Just bring the liquor; there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way); let me stop by the store
Get a twelve pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro,
the man, not a myth
I'm not the type that you can walk up and EFF with
Don't sleep, just peep the whole damn connnnn-cept
I'M OUT TO WRECK!! Sucker MC's
the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at
Ridin', pass by while these niggas wonder why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's
on the same day as the sun
Counting every heart beat one by one
Go and get my bones
Bring 'em to the deep south
Oh yeah somewhere they can thaw out
Here
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