To Rate★ intro ★
With them sticks, we gon' crash out, souf
P on the beat, you know its a hit
Gb (krashhh kidd)
★ chorus ★
With them sticks, we gon' crash out
187, we leavin' the scene, it's a homicide, we got our mask down
Sip on a whole lotta lean, i don't pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
Pushing big p with the team, what the fuck do you mean?
We just popping them tags now
(bitch)
With them sticks, we gon' crash out
187, we leavin' the scene, it's a homicide, we got our mask down
Sip on a whole lotta lean, i don't pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
Pushing big p with the team, what the fuck do you mean?
We just popping them tags now
★ verse ★
And i flеx with these racks, hoe
Gеt to the money, then play wit' the cat, hoe
Srt whip, we might spin in a 'cat bro
Hat with the horns, i'm a young midget mac though
Bitch i came with a 40, they think that i'm weird cause i watch rick and morty
I stay in my lane like my first name was tory
Might chill in the house like a nigga was cory
Yeah, i can't fuck me no average, them bitches too boring
I'm pullin' up, whippin' the foreign
City to city, we tourin'
She suckin' and fuckin' at 4:44 in the morning
Yeah i'm high as a pilot, i really be soarin'
Fucked a bitch from l.a., then i passed her to homie
Did it all with no stylist like my name was lonely
I just hop in the whip, i don't care where i'm going
In the telly, i ran up a motherfuckin' hunnid
In the telly, i ran up some motherfuckin' racks
When i get on the mic, i be speakin' them facts
I been grinding, them niggas don't know where i'm at
I been stayin' down in the motherfucking trap
Keep a 23 on my hip, it's attached
Beat 'em bruce lee if he wanting to scrap
She a groupie tryna' fuck for the snap
I like hoochies, keep they head in my lap (with them what? krashhh kidd)
★ chorus ★
With them sticks, we gon' crash out
187, we leavin' the scene, it's a homicide, we got our mask down
Sip on a whole lotta lean, i don't pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
Pushing big p with the team, what the fuck do you mean?
We just popping them tags now
(bitch)
With them sticks, we gon' crash out
187, we leavin' the scene, it's a homicide, we got our mask down
Sip on a whole lotta lean, i don't pop me no beans, i just run up a bag now
Pushing big p with the team, what the fuck do you mean?
We just popping them tags now
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