Lyrics:
Toking on da zengs have to bark it off to reggae
Man I Need a lil bad shawuty to come buss me hedddy
Im not banging for drip I’m tryna build an estate
(CHORUS x2) when I get lost,
Feel I been crossed,
She will be my salvation
Yeah, special shouts goes out to my homies that was down from the get go
She said I'm pathetic
Told that lil treesh to go get it together
Knock a whole chunk out his liver, his melon
They gon need doctors to piece it
done enough, so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
[Chorus]
I'm goin' back in
Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out
(STG, this ho flame) (Niki)
Shout out the 6, you know we the littest (6)
You talking 'bout opps, well bitch
I'm the biggest
I got the key, I got
the word sushi blocked
Shouts to the lil homies selling some shit
Right in the motherfucking face of the pig
I'm in the salmon number twos
nigga took my
me shout from afar
Runnin' them bands, I should take track
When I pass by your bitch, she gon take back
I'ma roll up two grams and I face that
And I
case a nigga think that I’m playing (Ayy)
Met a white girl, shout out Hailey
Want a walk through? You gon' pay me
I done seen promoters act shady
If you
we're greats in the making no time to wait
Final fucking fantasy
Final fucking fantasy
You can't stop me
You can't fucking stop me
Yeah
Shout out Robec
like I wish a nigga would
Shout out to the hustlers that made it out the hood (grrrt)
Goin' crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy (hey, baby)
You can't
on the lights, you feel the rumble
Man, I feel like Fred up in the jungle
Really gotta go again pretend I'm humble
Pop out and I shout not giving em fuck all
at the bottom
Shout out my lil nigga, Amari
Man I'm packing packing packing
And I gotta fill the bag
I got weight on my shoulders
Ian using shoulder pads
Smothered chicken as far as breakfast goes
Shout out to the left overs that left us those
Cheese grits like a remix how we stretching those
In
Yeah we rap but me and you are not the same
Shout out to the one that said I can't blow
Now I bet you're feeling like an arsehole
25th floor in
Special shout-out to the whole, whole, whole
West side 6, 7, 8, 9 It go
We used to run streets now they just ours
My luck has been good we made it
sliding by
How a young nigga broke
But he still so fly
Protecter in the sky
That's why I'm so high
Back to business
But shout to my guy
I'm so clever
Look at my face while you talkin' to me
'Cause we only have one conversation a week
Can I get one conversation at least?
Shout out to everyone makin' my
Look at my face while you talkin' to me
'Cause we only have one conversation a week
Can I get one conversation at least?
Shout out to everyone makin' my
a bitch so real
bad faith
After him
NFS keep it real
shout out nick Cassady, Ron Isreali
true things
Yeah baby, you know how we do things
You were rockin' with me ‘fore Fetty ever even put me on, ah, shout out to the Zoo Gang, yeah
I know
lil baby you know that I'm smokin'
Wanna get high just roll up in motion
Shout out to ghazi my empire straight
Candied the the Buick wit Davins I'm
to rap. Uh
Goddamn we love to rap. Uh
Hot damn we love to rap
Shout out Tha Trickaz
on the motherfucking track
ignorant separation get no response
Somebody shout, "Hallelujah
You done made it!" they made me out to be
Sacred or something i swear
One day this is all
I'm on, girl, you light me up
I could pretend that I really couldn't give a fuck
Shout out Ga$p, he's the reason that I give a fuck
And every time
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