Swift Bandz - Straight 417

Intro) Smokin on Primo, Re-Upping the Kilo (Chorus) Money come from the bag , we make this shit rain You call me the boss, bitch you better obey Hit his ass up Stay true to the game Moving them packs all the way to the safe, Layin low wit da trap, stay the fuck out my way Hit em the 9, we be choosin they fate yeah yeah, cause these bitches be lame (Pre-Verse) Fuck what they say cause these bitches be trippin Stack the lil bando, jus get to themillions (Verse 1) Make love to ya bitch yeah i be ona mission Reup on tha pounds, look what we be postin Talkin bout ice, drippin like a fountain Feel like a saint, i know that im chosen Step on the gas, We up in the cut feel like the ocean We woke off the addy, can’t trust my emotion Ball on you hoes, just like I’m d’rosen Don’t need ya women, I jus take mine bowlin Stuck his ass up, hell you know we be coastin Paper like a boss, jus pull up in the rover Hop in the whip, man fuck if its stolen Load up the bowl, what the hell you be smokin? We the best in the game, jus like I am Odin (Spacing Verse) Woke off this rock, I feel bad for these bitches, call me up like a hero (Verse 3) Up the lil scope, add the denero Secure the main kilo, then call me the boss Beam up on the sound, give a fuck if you whine Fuck wit yo gang, put that ona double Talkin bout bud, jus look at the frost Relate to the grind, respectin my hustle, Fuck if you hear me, don’t care what it cost Forgot to mention, never looked at the struggle Put up wit no bullshit, cut ya ass off Hop in the whip, man fuck if its stolen Load up the bowl, what the hell you be smokin? Invest in the game, steady vibin like I’m Odin (Spacing Verse) Woke off this rock, I feel bad for these bitches, call me up like a hero (Verse 3) Up the lil scope, add the denero Secure the main kilo, then call me the boss Beam up on the sound, give a fuck if you whine Roll up on yo gang and put that ona double Talkin bout bud, jus look at the frost Relate to the grind, respectin my hustle, Fuck if you hear me, don’t care what it cost Forgot to mention, ain't been thru the struggle Me & the gang yeah we looking for trouble Just flipped this bitch off, shit they called it assualt Straight Huncho, whip around ina shuttle We tight with the judge, he deemed it resolved Money come from the bag , we make this shit rain You call me the boss, bitch you better obey Hit his ass up Stay true to the game Moving them packs all the way to the safe, Layin low in the trap, stay the fuck out my way Hit em the 9, we be choosin they fate