LYRICS
作词 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Prince 85
作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Prince 85
Yeah
(Metro)
We ain't giving out smoke, we giving out embalming fluid
Spend that shit every day, every night
Back to back to back to back to back
Y'all niggas can't even trap, nothing
Post up, nothing, kick with the hoes, barbeque, nothing
We spinning back to back
Two weeks, three weeks straight, nigga, on God
Big 4L, p***y
Rocking ice like I'm tryna make a knot go down (21, 21)
When the police hit the lights, I do not slow down (On God, on God, on God, straight up)
Brand new Draco ready to crash like when the stocks go down
I'm rich for real, I could press a button and make the opps go down (Nah, facts, p***y boy)
Maybach with the shade (Straight up)
Brand new CTS all-red like the braves (On god)
Y'all just started sliding, we was sliding back in the day (21)
21 Gang, woodgrain on the K (21)
Big slaughter, nigga, big dagger in my face ((Straight up))
Ski mask, **** a camera, gun him down on tape (On god
Breaking news, Fox 5, p***y, we don't play (Straight up)
I call my Hellcat OVO 'cause it keep a Drac' (Facts)
Red dot, headshot, p***y DOA (21)
Count me a ten in one minute, count a whole hundred in ten minutes (On god)
Niggas need to call they hood Beyblades 'cause all we do is spin in it (On god)
I own me a couple establishments, I ain't worried 'bout your business (21)
Y'all running 'round here gossiping, I'm tryna make me more millions (P***y)
Riding with a stick in the hotbox, I ain't never put my phone in it (P***y)
We call your main b***h p***y here 'cause all we do is jone in it (P***y)
Money the only paperwork I put my bros in (P***y)
Somebody please unthaw my ears 'cause they frozen
Rocking ice like I'm tryna make a knot go down (21, 21)
When the police hit the lights, I do not slow down (On God, on God, on God, straight up)
Brand new Draco ready to crash like when the stocks go down
I'm rich for real, I could press a button and make the opps go down (Nah, facts, p***y boy)
Charging with theft by taking 'cause this drip stolen (P***y)
Trap spot in the neighbor, he six deep rolling (P***y)
Had to do CPR, I got your b***h choking (P***y)
Selling Percocets, weed, bar, and c*****e
So many choppers in the spot, we leave the door open (21)
Put the water in the pot then you stick the fork in
Put some holes in your shirt now it's red soaking (21)
I ain't running from no smoke, period; semi-colon (21)
You wanna hold something, I got plenty shells (21)
I don't even want no smoke, niggas tattle-tales (On god)
I don't even play with people's kids, go play battlefields (Straight up)
I'm from the east, home of the murderers, you niggas'll die here (21)
They like to box, we like to pop, both of us bodybuild (On god)
You can get hit with one of them guns from my adlib (Straight up)
You gon' **** around and get chopped, lil' karate kid (P***y
I ain't seen him in a minute but ask if God did (P***y)
Saint Laurent sweater
Rock Balenciaga when I rock the Barett-er (21)
Shoutout Robert Kraft, fell in love with the cheddar
Beat a rapper ass, (B***h)
When it come to shh, we got plenty
Eating Ruth's Chris, I done burnt out on the Beni (21)
And I eat, sleep, shit, **** with the semi (On god
Screaming **** friends, family first, rocking Fendi (21