Yea
I push a T automatic
Lil D push a T off a matic
No I don't hang wit the addicts (Yea)
But niggas know we get it crackin'
Nigga gone die* wit a five (yea)
Nigga gone die* in Fashion
Came round wit a Five
Nigga pull up and see what happens
Huh Nigga this high tech' fashion
Shut down yo party like shawty what happened
They talkin' they get to the yappin'
But the yappin' wont get to the action
Yea sell out yo show
And the party be thraxin'
Huh 100k Show Die Lit*
"I push a T automatic
Lil D push a T off a matic
No I don't hang wit the addicts (Yea)
But niggas know we get it crackin
Nigga gone die* wit a five (yea)
Nigga gone die* in Fashion
Nigga came round wit a Five
Nigga pull up and see what happens"
Ride round and I'm bae'd up wit this bitch
Ride round and I'm K'd up wit these sticks
Ride round extended all of clips
We chopped up we move round wit these bricks
Yea had to go cop a new chain it go wit the fit
Shawty she wantin' a bag she throwin' a fit
Shawty she bad but she broke she finna get skipped
I got this bitch inna hold and she doin' em trick
Yea flippin' his shit
No I don't skate I do tricks in the bitch
Pourin' a eighth and the eighth got me lit'
No I cant pour its a mother fuccin' fifth
I'm in the sky and I'm pourin' up tris
She wanna sign and its real dead lit
She wanna pint it off of the wrist
Niggas be payin' the rage that I miss
"Yea flippin' his shit
No I don't skate I do tricks in the bitch
Pourin' a eighth and the eighth got me lit'
No I cant pour its a mother fuccin' fifth
I'm in the sky and I'm pourin' up tris
She wanna sign and its real dead lit
She wanna pint it off of the wrist
Niggas be payin the rage that I miss"
Ride round in the back shawty and the team
Niggas still poppin' the addicts fucc wit the team
Fucc with the green
My money it f*ck wit the green
Fucc up make it clean
I gotta bag whatchu mean
Yea she wanna be me
Shawty she rockin' the pink
Over to me she signin' her soul over to me
100k hand shawty I'm lord of the rings
Pulled up inna Benz shawty don't know what to think
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Yea
I push a T automatic
Lil D push a T off a matic
No I don't hang wit the addicts (Yea)
But niggas know we get it crackin'
Nigga gone die* wit a five (yea)
Nigga gone die* in Fashion
Came round wit a Five
Nigga pull up and see what happens
Huh Nigga this high tech' fashion
Shut down yo party like shawty what happened
They talkin' they get to the yappin'
But the yappin' wont get to the action
Yea sell out yo show
And the party be thraxin'
Huh 100k Show Die Lit*
"I push a T automatic
Lil D push a T off a matic
No I don't hang wit the addicts (Yea)
But niggas know we get it crackin
Nigga gone die* wit a five (yea)
Nigga gone die* in Fashion
Nigga came round wit a Five
Nigga pull up and see what happens"
Ride round and I'm bae'd up wit this bitch
Ride round and I'm K'd up wit these sticks
Ride round extended all of clips
We chopped up we move round wit these bricks
Yea had to go cop a new chain it go wit the fit
Shawty she wantin' a bag she throwin' a fit
Shawty she bad but she broke she finna get skipped
I got this bitch inna hold and she doin' em trick
Yea flippin' his shit
No I don't skate I do tricks in the bitch
Pourin' a eighth and the eighth got me lit'
No I cant pour its a mother fuccin' fifth
I'm in the sky and I'm pourin' up tris
She wanna sign and its real dead lit
She wanna pint it off of the wrist
Niggas be payin' the rage that I miss
"Yea flippin' his shit
No I don't skate I do tricks in the bitch
Pourin' a eighth and the eighth got me lit'
No I cant pour its a mother fuccin' fifth
I'm in the sky and I'm pourin' up tris
She wanna sign and its real dead lit
She wanna pint it off of the wrist
Niggas be payin the rage that I miss"
Ride round in the back shawty and the team
Niggas still poppin' the addicts fucc wit the team
Fucc with the green
My money it f*ck wit the green
Fucc up make it clean
I gotta bag whatchu mean
Yea she wanna be me
Shawty she rockin' the pink
Over to me she signin' her soul over to me
100k hand shawty I'm lord of the rings
Pulled up inna Benz shawty don't know what to think
I push a T automatic
Lil D push a T off a matic
No I don't hang wit the addicts (Yea)
But niggas know we get it crackin'
Nigga gone die* wit a five (yea)
Nigga gone die* in Fashion
Came round wit a Five
Nigga pull up and see what happens
Huh Nigga this high tech' fashion
Shut down yo party like shawty what happened
They talkin' they get to the yappin'
But the yappin' wont get to the action
Yea sell out yo show
And the party be thraxin'
Huh 100k Show Die Lit*
"I push a T automatic
Lil D push a T off a matic
No I don't hang wit the addicts (Yea)
But niggas know we get it crackin
Nigga gone die* wit a five (yea)
Nigga gone die* in Fashion
Nigga came round wit a Five
Nigga pull up and see what happens"
Ride round and I'm bae'd up wit this bitch
Ride round and I'm K'd up wit these sticks
Ride round extended all of clips
We chopped up we move round wit these bricks
Yea had to go cop a new chain it go wit the fit
Shawty she wantin' a bag she throwin' a fit
Shawty she bad but she broke she finna get skipped
I got this bitch inna hold and she doin' em trick
Yea flippin' his shit
No I don't skate I do tricks in the bitch
Pourin' a eighth and the eighth got me lit'
No I cant pour its a mother fuccin' fifth
I'm in the sky and I'm pourin' up tris
She wanna sign and its real dead lit
She wanna pint it off of the wrist
Niggas be payin' the rage that I miss
"Yea flippin' his shit
No I don't skate I do tricks in the bitch
Pourin' a eighth and the eighth got me lit'
No I cant pour its a mother fuccin' fifth
I'm in the sky and I'm pourin' up tris
She wanna sign and its real dead lit
She wanna pint it off of the wrist
Niggas be payin the rage that I miss"
Ride round in the back shawty and the team
Niggas still poppin' the addicts fucc wit the team
Fucc with the green
My money it f*ck wit the green
Fucc up make it clean
I gotta bag whatchu mean
Yea she wanna be me
Shawty she rockin' the pink
Over to me she signin' her soul over to me
100k hand shawty I'm lord of the rings
Pulled up inna Benz shawty don't know what to think
Writer: Andre Harris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid