Lemme just dumb this shit down
I got a freak and i’m bending her down
Drip like a leak i’m a king where my crown
We counting them racks and we holding shit down
You smoke on a gram bitch we smoke out the pound
That bitch is nat i’m just putting you down
That nigga a rat he cannot come around
Hit from the back she gone scream, she gone shout
Having them racks what the fuck is a drought? (lil' nigga)
Bitch you know i am a alien
I am not playing
These niggas just really be saying it
Fuck it, might go outer space again
I might just face again
I might just go fuck her face again
I spit that flame like i’m satan
I go super sayian
The fuck do these niggas b saying?
Now can you come gimme top? (lil' bitch)
Came from th bottom
Turnt up to the top
All of my new shit, you know that shit rock
Motherfuck 12 we don’t fuck with the cops
Pull up i’m piped up i’m swinging my locs
Bro tote a pump cause' he don’t gotta Glock
My other bro told me put money in stocks
I am too smooth kinda move like a fox
Basically i am too turnt on these simpletons
Say he the plug but he cap he the middleman
Racks in my pocket i’m cool like a ceiling fan
Making deposits and stacking these dividends
He acting tough on the internet
We get them sticks and pull up and get into that
Up up up up feelin like uzi vert uh yeuh
Little nat trynna come do me first told her ass bag back hoe lemme do the verse
Up up up up feelin like uzi vert
Up up up up feelin like uzi vert uh yeuh
Little nat trynna come do me first told her ass bag back hoe lemme do the verse
Up up up up feelin like uzi vert
Up
Up
Up
Up
Lay that bitch down in the bed
Beam on the Glock and it’s red
Rockstar, my denims, my pants
I am so high in demand
I am so high i can’t land
And my fit came from Japan
And I’m so geeked i don’t know where to land
Heard you just told on your mans
Me and lil' bro, we just hit for bands
Dig what the fuck i am saying?