VVS got em frozen bitch, I gotta heat em up
Pussy boy was actin tough, now I'm finna beat him up
Chillin at this f*ckin party with some lean up in my cup
I am Festo up so I brought a blunt so we getting f*cked up
Chillin at this f*ckin party (grah-grah)
Where the bad bitches, wait, play some f*ckin' carti
I might pull up sig sauer and blow it out my sister's car, but I am off a buspirone, some weed, and a fake xanax bar
Bitch you tweakin off a perc
Brodie doin drills while he got a f*ckin smirk
I don't play around so you finna get murked
I don't play around either you gon get murked
Crush a perc into that dust and then I put it in the blunt
Don't know what the f*ck is happening or what day of the month
I don't know who the f*ck you are bitch but I know who you was
Grah
You ain't my day one, you just somebody that I used to know
Brodie from the trenches so he finna let that draco blow
I don't know about y'all but I'm f*ckin with this new flow
New flow, what the f*ck, what the f*ck
Bitch it's time for a re-twist
Made a hundred K, got a rollie for my wrist
Got a rollie on my right wrist and a patek on the other
If I had to give one up I'd probably give it to my mother
You actin all tough, you get put in a pack
Got shot like 12 times, he ain't comin back
Damn, and I ain't mean to offend you
I'm tired of you hating so I'm gon f*ckin kill you
And that ain't a threat, it's really gon happen
Light up yo block and I ain't f*ckin cappin
F*ck all that bullshit, skip to the action
You talking mad shit, but you just be yapping
VVS got em frozen bitch, I gotta heat em up
Pussy boy actin tough, bitch I gotta beat em up
Chillin at this f*ckin party with some lean up in my cup
I am Festo so I brought a blunt so we getting f*cked up (f*cked up)
I don't know what the f*ck's happening (uh)
Take me a lil blinker out in public for time fastening
Don't care if you wanna do it
Our penjamins not congruent
Mine is real and yours is fake because you buy your shit from marketplace
Bitch you tweakin off a perc
Brodie doin drills while he got a f*ckin smirk
I don't play around so you finna get murked
I don't play around either you gon get murked
Crush a perc into that dust and then I put it in the blunt
Don't know what the f*ck is happening or what day of the month
I don't know who the f*ck you are bitch but I know who you was
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VVS got em frozen bitch, I gotta heat em up
Pussy boy was actin tough, now I'm finna beat him up
Chillin at this f*ckin party with some lean up in my cup
I am Festo up so I brought a blunt so we getting f*cked up
Chillin at this f*ckin party (grah-grah)
Where the bad bitches, wait, play some f*ckin' carti
I might pull up sig sauer and blow it out my sister's car, but I am off a buspirone, some weed, and a fake xanax bar
Bitch you tweakin off a perc
Brodie doin drills while he got a f*ckin smirk
I don't play around so you finna get murked
I don't play around either you gon get murked
Crush a perc into that dust and then I put it in the blunt
Don't know what the f*ck is happening or what day of the month
I don't know who the f*ck you are bitch but I know who you was
Grah
You ain't my day one, you just somebody that I used to know
Brodie from the trenches so he finna let that draco blow
I don't know about y'all but I'm f*ckin with this new flow
New flow, what the f*ck, what the f*ck
Bitch it's time for a re-twist
Made a hundred K, got a rollie for my wrist
Got a rollie on my right wrist and a patek on the other
If I had to give one up I'd probably give it to my mother
You actin all tough, you get put in a pack
Got shot like 12 times, he ain't comin back
Damn, and I ain't mean to offend you
I'm tired of you hating so I'm gon f*ckin kill you
And that ain't a threat, it's really gon happen
Light up yo block and I ain't f*ckin cappin
F*ck all that bullshit, skip to the action
You talking mad shit, but you just be yapping
VVS got em frozen bitch, I gotta heat em up
Pussy boy actin tough, bitch I gotta beat em up
Chillin at this f*ckin party with some lean up in my cup
I am Festo so I brought a blunt so we getting f*cked up (f*cked up)
I don't know what the f*ck's happening (uh)
Take me a lil blinker out in public for time fastening
Don't care if you wanna do it
Our penjamins not congruent
Mine is real and yours is fake because you buy your shit from marketplace
Bitch you tweakin off a perc
Brodie doin drills while he got a f*ckin smirk
I don't play around so you finna get murked
I don't play around either you gon get murked
Crush a perc into that dust and then I put it in the blunt
Don't know what the f*ck is happening or what day of the month
I don't know who the f*ck you are bitch but I know who you was
Pussy boy was actin tough, now I'm finna beat him up
Chillin at this f*ckin party with some lean up in my cup
I am Festo up so I brought a blunt so we getting f*cked up
Chillin at this f*ckin party (grah-grah)
Where the bad bitches, wait, play some f*ckin' carti
I might pull up sig sauer and blow it out my sister's car, but I am off a buspirone, some weed, and a fake xanax bar
Bitch you tweakin off a perc
Brodie doin drills while he got a f*ckin smirk
I don't play around so you finna get murked
I don't play around either you gon get murked
Crush a perc into that dust and then I put it in the blunt
Don't know what the f*ck is happening or what day of the month
I don't know who the f*ck you are bitch but I know who you was
Grah
You ain't my day one, you just somebody that I used to know
Brodie from the trenches so he finna let that draco blow
I don't know about y'all but I'm f*ckin with this new flow
New flow, what the f*ck, what the f*ck
Bitch it's time for a re-twist
Made a hundred K, got a rollie for my wrist
Got a rollie on my right wrist and a patek on the other
If I had to give one up I'd probably give it to my mother
You actin all tough, you get put in a pack
Got shot like 12 times, he ain't comin back
Damn, and I ain't mean to offend you
I'm tired of you hating so I'm gon f*ckin kill you
And that ain't a threat, it's really gon happen
Light up yo block and I ain't f*ckin cappin
F*ck all that bullshit, skip to the action
You talking mad shit, but you just be yapping
VVS got em frozen bitch, I gotta heat em up
Pussy boy actin tough, bitch I gotta beat em up
Chillin at this f*ckin party with some lean up in my cup
I am Festo so I brought a blunt so we getting f*cked up (f*cked up)
I don't know what the f*ck's happening (uh)
Take me a lil blinker out in public for time fastening
Don't care if you wanna do it
Our penjamins not congruent
Mine is real and yours is fake because you buy your shit from marketplace
Bitch you tweakin off a perc
Brodie doin drills while he got a f*ckin smirk
I don't play around so you finna get murked
I don't play around either you gon get murked
Crush a perc into that dust and then I put it in the blunt
Don't know what the f*ck is happening or what day of the month
I don't know who the f*ck you are bitch but I know who you was
Writer: i festo, Kev X
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