Turnt up with my killers
Turnt up with some dealers
Banana clip gone bust yo grape when he off them jiggas
You out here bouncing ass what you gone do for dis cash
I want him know it's me I poke my cousin with no mask
7pm tryna find where he at leave him musty you know that we carry degrees
Kicked outta school I wasn't carrying books in this bag I went to first hour with breeze
Sipping on lean, catch a cut, purple beam, swear to god, catch a hatch for I catch a disease
Come through blessing allegeric to pigs n da opps If I see em then I gotta sneeze
Everyday living my life like I'm Pablo, I'll paint you a picture get put on a portrait
Spending them bucks on that Mike n Amiri
Score like 33, nigga these is not Jordans
Stepping out side with some brand new forces,
Brand new heater I'll leave a nigga scorching.
Leave w a 2 liter, cuban bitch in a 2 seater say I might got a thing for them foreigns
Dude ass in this wood I spark this bitch not finna pass it
I told ha pop this pill she told me that she never had it
He say he want some smoke i told his ass to bring the static
And i serve the gas and get it gone it disappear like magic
Sending shots up at yo back yall niggas on D and don't post where you at
Glocky stuffed all in the tech i'm clutching this 30 i shoot out the vecc
Sippin this wocky that tech moving real slow but i still catch sum rec
Moving them Ps and i feel like a vet come get you a zap and i plug on the next
Aye
32 shots 8 his neck
140 or better go run up a check
These niggas be posting la threats, march through with the drum, and let the stick beat on his chest
Big dracy gone f*ck up his legs
He tried to run and i clapped em he fail
You know this some za that we get thru the mail it got it a seal so it don't gotta smell
Turnt up with my killers
Turnt up with some dealers
Banana clip gone bust yo grape when he off them jiggas
You out here bouncing ass what you gone do for dis cash
I want him know it's me I poke my cousin with no mask
Heater on the seat I catch his cut when i get mad
It's 7pm Friday lil bitch say i'm being bad
How you try to be a hero then gone take off like the flash
My duffy full as f*ck I had to cop another f*cking bag
Wake up we wake and baking
Got some low to me they racing
Like earthquake make shtt get to shaking my new bitch Jamaican
They steady asking where I'm from say we get down in Illinois
High asf these phone jamming gotta watch out fa them boys
We be jamming in them boxes I start bussing hit the O
I'm the type of nigga f*ck around and kick down that back door
I'm that nigga let that drake go don't stop till shit hit the floor
Cookie cutter rip off chunks like jaws call this r a mako
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Turnt up with my killers
Turnt up with some dealers
Banana clip gone bust yo grape when he off them jiggas
You out here bouncing ass what you gone do for dis cash
I want him know it's me I poke my cousin with no mask
7pm tryna find where he at leave him musty you know that we carry degrees
Kicked outta school I wasn't carrying books in this bag I went to first hour with breeze
Sipping on lean, catch a cut, purple beam, swear to god, catch a hatch for I catch a disease
Come through blessing allegeric to pigs n da opps If I see em then I gotta sneeze
Everyday living my life like I'm Pablo, I'll paint you a picture get put on a portrait
Spending them bucks on that Mike n Amiri
Score like 33, nigga these is not Jordans
Stepping out side with some brand new forces,
Brand new heater I'll leave a nigga scorching.
Leave w a 2 liter, cuban bitch in a 2 seater say I might got a thing for them foreigns
Dude ass in this wood I spark this bitch not finna pass it
I told ha pop this pill she told me that she never had it
He say he want some smoke i told his ass to bring the static
And i serve the gas and get it gone it disappear like magic
Sending shots up at yo back yall niggas on D and don't post where you at
Glocky stuffed all in the tech i'm clutching this 30 i shoot out the vecc
Sippin this wocky that tech moving real slow but i still catch sum rec
Moving them Ps and i feel like a vet come get you a zap and i plug on the next
Aye
32 shots 8 his neck
140 or better go run up a check
These niggas be posting la threats, march through with the drum, and let the stick beat on his chest
Big dracy gone f*ck up his legs
He tried to run and i clapped em he fail
You know this some za that we get thru the mail it got it a seal so it don't gotta smell
Turnt up with my killers
Turnt up with some dealers
Banana clip gone bust yo grape when he off them jiggas
You out here bouncing ass what you gone do for dis cash
I want him know it's me I poke my cousin with no mask
Heater on the seat I catch his cut when i get mad
It's 7pm Friday lil bitch say i'm being bad
How you try to be a hero then gone take off like the flash
My duffy full as f*ck I had to cop another f*cking bag
Wake up we wake and baking
Got some low to me they racing
Like earthquake make shtt get to shaking my new bitch Jamaican
They steady asking where I'm from say we get down in Illinois
High asf these phone jamming gotta watch out fa them boys
We be jamming in them boxes I start bussing hit the O
I'm the type of nigga f*ck around and kick down that back door
I'm that nigga let that drake go don't stop till shit hit the floor
Cookie cutter rip off chunks like jaws call this r a mako
Turnt up with some dealers
Banana clip gone bust yo grape when he off them jiggas
You out here bouncing ass what you gone do for dis cash
I want him know it's me I poke my cousin with no mask
7pm tryna find where he at leave him musty you know that we carry degrees
Kicked outta school I wasn't carrying books in this bag I went to first hour with breeze
Sipping on lean, catch a cut, purple beam, swear to god, catch a hatch for I catch a disease
Come through blessing allegeric to pigs n da opps If I see em then I gotta sneeze
Everyday living my life like I'm Pablo, I'll paint you a picture get put on a portrait
Spending them bucks on that Mike n Amiri
Score like 33, nigga these is not Jordans
Stepping out side with some brand new forces,
Brand new heater I'll leave a nigga scorching.
Leave w a 2 liter, cuban bitch in a 2 seater say I might got a thing for them foreigns
Dude ass in this wood I spark this bitch not finna pass it
I told ha pop this pill she told me that she never had it
He say he want some smoke i told his ass to bring the static
And i serve the gas and get it gone it disappear like magic
Sending shots up at yo back yall niggas on D and don't post where you at
Glocky stuffed all in the tech i'm clutching this 30 i shoot out the vecc
Sippin this wocky that tech moving real slow but i still catch sum rec
Moving them Ps and i feel like a vet come get you a zap and i plug on the next
Aye
32 shots 8 his neck
140 or better go run up a check
These niggas be posting la threats, march through with the drum, and let the stick beat on his chest
Big dracy gone f*ck up his legs
He tried to run and i clapped em he fail
You know this some za that we get thru the mail it got it a seal so it don't gotta smell
Turnt up with my killers
Turnt up with some dealers
Banana clip gone bust yo grape when he off them jiggas
You out here bouncing ass what you gone do for dis cash
I want him know it's me I poke my cousin with no mask
Heater on the seat I catch his cut when i get mad
It's 7pm Friday lil bitch say i'm being bad
How you try to be a hero then gone take off like the flash
My duffy full as f*ck I had to cop another f*cking bag
Wake up we wake and baking
Got some low to me they racing
Like earthquake make shtt get to shaking my new bitch Jamaican
They steady asking where I'm from say we get down in Illinois
High asf these phone jamming gotta watch out fa them boys
We be jamming in them boxes I start bussing hit the O
I'm the type of nigga f*ck around and kick down that back door
I'm that nigga let that drake go don't stop till shit hit the floor
Cookie cutter rip off chunks like jaws call this r a mako
Writer: Sean Ghatti, Jaymo Osama
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid