[Syar Tahli]
[Hook]
You not talking money I really Don't wanna hear sh** boy, boy
Come through with ninas them choppas them techs and
Them 9 millimeters get gripped boy, boy
[Bridge]
Puff Ganja, ganja
Rock Designer, Designer
We hot as a sauna, sauna
White b**hes sniffin them lines bra, Dope, Dope
[Hook]
You not talking money I really Don't wanna hear sh** boy, boy
Come through with ninas them choppas them techs and
Them 9 millimeters get gripped boy, boy
[Bridge]
Puff Ganja, ganja
Rock Designer, Designer
We hot as a sauna, sauna
White b**hes sniffin them lines bra, Dope, Dope
[Syar Tahli]
Verse 1
Counting dead presidents
Always got my mind on my camma's
Know a n***a
Know a n***a trynna stack dolla's
Know a n***a get a lot of brain like scholars
Leaning off of them trees
I don't need no drink this sh** got me gone n***a
Flexin boy I'm Finessin boy
And bad b**hes hitting my phone n***a
Run up on a n***a
Put the gun up on a n***a
We ain't frontin on these n***as that's the pipe tho
Lean get the soda asian b**hes doing yoga
For i f** just to keep the p**y tight tho
Drop ashes all on my jeans
I'm Written these verses n***a i don't buy my beats
Ya could just call me SY Tahli
Give a b**h more dick than my boxer briefs
[Hook]
[2nd Bridge]
Puff
Puff
Puff
Puff Dope, Dope
Puff
Puff Ganja Ganja
Puff
Puff
Dope
We hot as a sauna
Hot, Hot a sauna
White b**hes
Dope
White b**hes
Puff Ganja
[Edmyster]
Verse 2
Catch a body like Im Trynna score a touch down
Ya b**h get touched down
Bullets clappin and they make that f** sound
Don't f** round
Cuz you get lit up just like it's Christmas time
You can't step into my presence without gettin blind
Unwrap the vintage 9
Ya b**h is cryin and I only got the tip inside
Dip inside
The foreign, the sh** is orange
Ballin wit no f**in jersey
Uzi shoot we scorin
My heat be scorchin
Call the Mac 11 lion cuz the sh** be roarin
King of the jungle, don't make me hit ya
Present my b**h ta, the kingdom like she simba
Slide inside ya b**h like a visa, wit her feet up
Walk past a b**h and then she have a seizure
The sh** around my neck colder than anything inside ya freeza
You the type of n***a wearin matchin sneakers wit ya b**h
Heata with the clip that melt the golden sun n***a
I'm not talkin bouta golf i put a hole in one n***a
f** around ya hole face can get swollen up n***a
We holdin guns n***a
I said we holdin guns n***a
I said we holdin guns n***a
[Hook]