Yo huh
Why isn't this loud at all
Hah, I just had to reload the clip, know what I'm saying
Jordan's on my feet, you don't want the heat
Man this ain't no joke, you don't want no smoke
If you got a chain, imma take that
If you got a car, imma smash that
22 on my hip yeah, you know what it is, yeah
Say sum and get shot
Say sum and get clocked
Riding down the street and I'm rolling
Hop out the coupe, now I'm ghosting
Yeah you know we coasting, we upwards roping
We tote that iron, chicken in the pot frying
I told my mans Ruddy, not to do it, but he said there ain't, nothing to it
He went outside and he got pop pop
I looked out my window and I saw the cops
I said,"Oh no man, they looking for me."
So I hopped in the truck and I said,"Let's go."
But my mans outside and he's crying oh no
So I turn around, they got my bro on the floor
I got a new watch and it really is froze
I went to the doctor, cause I was sneezing out my nose
I'm always styling from my head to my toe
You know not to mess with me, better watch where you go
Riding down the street and I'm rolling
Hop out the coupe, now I'm ghosting
Yeah you know we coasting, we upwards roping
We tote that iron, chicken in the pot frying
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Yo huh
Why isn't this loud at all
Hah, I just had to reload the clip, know what I'm saying
Jordan's on my feet, you don't want the heat
Man this ain't no joke, you don't want no smoke
If you got a chain, imma take that
If you got a car, imma smash that
22 on my hip yeah, you know what it is, yeah
Say sum and get shot
Say sum and get clocked
Riding down the street and I'm rolling
Hop out the coupe, now I'm ghosting
Yeah you know we coasting, we upwards roping
We tote that iron, chicken in the pot frying
I told my mans Ruddy, not to do it, but he said there ain't, nothing to it
He went outside and he got pop pop
I looked out my window and I saw the cops
I said,"Oh no man, they looking for me."
So I hopped in the truck and I said,"Let's go."
But my mans outside and he's crying oh no
So I turn around, they got my bro on the floor
I got a new watch and it really is froze
I went to the doctor, cause I was sneezing out my nose
I'm always styling from my head to my toe
You know not to mess with me, better watch where you go
Riding down the street and I'm rolling
Hop out the coupe, now I'm ghosting
Yeah you know we coasting, we upwards roping
We tote that iron, chicken in the pot frying
Why isn't this loud at all
Hah, I just had to reload the clip, know what I'm saying
Jordan's on my feet, you don't want the heat
Man this ain't no joke, you don't want no smoke
If you got a chain, imma take that
If you got a car, imma smash that
22 on my hip yeah, you know what it is, yeah
Say sum and get shot
Say sum and get clocked
Riding down the street and I'm rolling
Hop out the coupe, now I'm ghosting
Yeah you know we coasting, we upwards roping
We tote that iron, chicken in the pot frying
I told my mans Ruddy, not to do it, but he said there ain't, nothing to it
He went outside and he got pop pop
I looked out my window and I saw the cops
I said,"Oh no man, they looking for me."
So I hopped in the truck and I said,"Let's go."
But my mans outside and he's crying oh no
So I turn around, they got my bro on the floor
I got a new watch and it really is froze
I went to the doctor, cause I was sneezing out my nose
I'm always styling from my head to my toe
You know not to mess with me, better watch where you go
Riding down the street and I'm rolling
Hop out the coupe, now I'm ghosting
Yeah you know we coasting, we upwards roping
We tote that iron, chicken in the pot frying
Writer: Mason Wade
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