To Rate★ intro ★
Yeah
Gang, gang
Gang
Yeah, yeah
★ chorus ★
Big blunts, i stay high
Thick sluts, and they bi
Black trucks, how we ride
Hit that nigga with that nine
Want smoke 'bout a bitch, that nigga gone die
Im with lil karti', he gon' ride
I hit the bank, and then i slide
Im 'finna pour up the whole pint
★ verse ★
If i see me a opp, imma clutch on the stick
And go hop out the whip, like i'm jack in the box
Drip in this bitch, check out the fit
It's a light day, so i don't flick
It's a light day, so keep me like ten
Fuck that bitch up in that benz
Call that hoe, she got some friends
Bring like three of them for my twin
I pray to the lord 'cause a youngin' might sin
I'm on the next level, like i'm a new gen'
She archin' her back while i'm breaking her friend
I'm sumn' like a blender, i make the hoe spin
Flex with these racks with kreep in a lamborghini
Got the president tint, you can't see me
Tryna' out grind me, you can't so beat it
I'm the biggest star like the sun, call me phoenix
Stompin' on niggas who play wit' the gang
Fucked on yo' bitch, and she tatted my name
Don't leave the house without fye' or my flame
Don't leave the house without fye' or my flame
Stompin' on niggas who play wit' the gang
Stompin' on niggas who play wit' the gang
Fucked on yo' bitch, and she tatted my name
If i get too mad, i crash out and bang
Sit at the bar with the glock in my lap
Fuck security, came in wit' the strap
Big booty bitch, she just sat in my lap
I ain't just rappin', this shit is no cap
Remember the water, it used to be tap
Now i eat steak with the napkin in lap
And they brought me lobster tail
High as fuck i know i smell
★ chorus ★
Big blunts, i stay high
Thick sluts, and they bi
Black trucks, how we ride
Hit that nigga with that nine
Want smoke 'bout a bitch, that nigga gone die
Im with lil karti', he gon' ride
I hit the bank, and then i slide
Im 'finna pour up the whole pint
Big blunts, i stay high
Thick sluts, and they bi
Black trucks, how we ride
Hit that nigga with that nine
Want smoke 'bout a bitch, that nigga gone die
Im with lil karti', he gon' ride
I hit the bank, and then i slide
Im 'finna pour up the whole pint
Poof his ass gone
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