Got mo bags den a WalMart
I Drive the whip like a nascar
Slide on a ni**a like a ballpark
Im getting money off my call log
Im team player u a ball hog
Im a street ni**a ion fu*k wit blogs
If u a snitch we can’t have no dialogue
Aye! Aye! Gang! Gang! Gang! Aye!
Yeah Aye! Aye! Aye! Aye! Aye!
Don't mistake me for no hooper when I slap fives wit my shooter
Baby chop in the back like a booster
Cut a ni**a out like a blooper
Got mo drum kits den producers
Got yo b*tch calling a uber
I stab hoes Freddy Krueger
b*tch my heart belong in a coolеr
Aye! Aye!
Got mo bags den a WalMart
I Drivе the whip like a nascar
I’ll slide on them like a ballpark
Im getting money off my call log
Ima team player u a ball hog
Im a street ni**a ion fu*k wit blogs
If u a snitch we can’t have no dialogue
b*tch, aye!
RTAs bout a zip of the Runtz
ni**as put 1 gram in they blunts
I sold 5 grams to my unk
Aye! Aye!
I was putting O’s all in that trunk
Open up the safe that sh*t smell like a skunk
Opened up my heart and she tore it up
b*tch, aye!
We live and learn ion regret my pass
She su*k and fu*k and u love her ass
I bag and serve like the grocery man
Im spending 4 but i made 10
Gambino ima made man
Money tied up in 2 rubberbands
I got clean from sum dirty hands Aye!
Don't mistake me for no hooper when I slap fives wit my shooter
Baby chop in the back like a booster
Cut a ni**a out like a blooper
Got mo drum kits den producers
Got yo b*tch calling a uber
I stab hoes Freddy Krueger
b*tch my heart belong in a cooler
Don't mistake me for no hooper when I slap fives wit my shooter
Baby chop in the back like a booster
Cut a ni**a out like a blooper
Got mo drum kits den producers
Got yo b*tch calling a uber
I stab hoes Freddy Krueger
b*tch my heart belong in a cooler
Aye!