O told me to snap
Like f*ck it I already did that shit but I can go back huh
Yeah ima say f*ck it n do it again
Think ima just tap (tap tap)
Tap in movin w bro like a twin
Just hope I don't crash
Cause im pushin 120 on 10.
Yeah im in a shitty car off a shitty bottle while I'm prayin to make some amends
When you catch me goin out
I'm out performing these children who really pretend to be men
You silly I'm really movin and I'm dedicated to a life that I'm trying to live
You f*ckin w me then you f*ckin w him
N trust you really do not want the shit
Bro I'm in the bar
And your bitch wanna dance dance dance
I don't f*ck with hoes
So I don't use my hands hands hands
Your head is just slow kid
I do what you can't can't can't
So cut all the talkin you a Stan Stan Stan
Yeah check in my wallet it's empty except for the baggy of blow that I'm saving for later
My shoes are all dirty my mood has been swingin yet every bitch expectin me to come cater
I'm done w the bs I'm done with the favors
Yes
I been off the walls like a skater
Blessed
My impact the size of a crater
Crest
Don't ever save any for later
L
And I keep raising hell
Like Dave Chappelle
Knock on your door and my hand is sore like Tyson hearing the bell
Keep f*ckin wit me and I'll show you niggas what my last name tells
Ain't no way that I fell
Keep holding your nuts like a squirrel
I'm spinnin you twirl
I call L just to f*ck on your girl
Straight from the frost it's that 320
Been know it's Lopaka and Double O
Hibernated Rolled a phatty now I'm spittin lyrics on beats that I'm makin with different flows
Smoked big foots toe on the go now I'm gon be Rollin up in space
Modo galáctico respect it or get splat in the face
Tryna be conspicuous like Batman but I'm bane
The way that we spit it keep flowing like the Milky Way
Finished one but homie L got another one in hand
It's gon be over for you niggas if you step on our land
Frosted tapes been tryna make this shit happen for a year
Swear to god god testin me but I can't show him my fear
Momma said she proud of me she keep crying me golden tears
Devil tellin lies to me but god covers up my ears
Frosted tapes been tryna make this shit happen for a year
Swear to god god testin me but I can't show him my fear
Momma said she proud of me she keep crying me golden tears
Devil tellin lies to me but god covers up my ears
Big 320 shit
Big O
Double O
El Filo
Frosted Tapes
Lopaka
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O told me to snap
Like f*ck it I already did that shit but I can go back huh
Yeah ima say f*ck it n do it again
Think ima just tap (tap tap)
Tap in movin w bro like a twin
Just hope I don't crash
Cause im pushin 120 on 10.
Yeah im in a shitty car off a shitty bottle while I'm prayin to make some amends
When you catch me goin out
I'm out performing these children who really pretend to be men
You silly I'm really movin and I'm dedicated to a life that I'm trying to live
You f*ckin w me then you f*ckin w him
N trust you really do not want the shit
Bro I'm in the bar
And your bitch wanna dance dance dance
I don't f*ck with hoes
So I don't use my hands hands hands
Your head is just slow kid
I do what you can't can't can't
So cut all the talkin you a Stan Stan Stan
Yeah check in my wallet it's empty except for the baggy of blow that I'm saving for later
My shoes are all dirty my mood has been swingin yet every bitch expectin me to come cater
I'm done w the bs I'm done with the favors
Yes
I been off the walls like a skater
Blessed
My impact the size of a crater
Crest
Don't ever save any for later
L
And I keep raising hell
Like Dave Chappelle
Knock on your door and my hand is sore like Tyson hearing the bell
Keep f*ckin wit me and I'll show you niggas what my last name tells
Ain't no way that I fell
Keep holding your nuts like a squirrel
I'm spinnin you twirl
I call L just to f*ck on your girl
Straight from the frost it's that 320
Been know it's Lopaka and Double O
Hibernated Rolled a phatty now I'm spittin lyrics on beats that I'm makin with different flows
Smoked big foots toe on the go now I'm gon be Rollin up in space
Modo galáctico respect it or get splat in the face
Tryna be conspicuous like Batman but I'm bane
The way that we spit it keep flowing like the Milky Way
Finished one but homie L got another one in hand
It's gon be over for you niggas if you step on our land
Frosted tapes been tryna make this shit happen for a year
Swear to god god testin me but I can't show him my fear
Momma said she proud of me she keep crying me golden tears
Devil tellin lies to me but god covers up my ears
Frosted tapes been tryna make this shit happen for a year
Swear to god god testin me but I can't show him my fear
Momma said she proud of me she keep crying me golden tears
Devil tellin lies to me but god covers up my ears
Big 320 shit
Big O
Double O
El Filo
Frosted Tapes
Lopaka
Like f*ck it I already did that shit but I can go back huh
Yeah ima say f*ck it n do it again
Think ima just tap (tap tap)
Tap in movin w bro like a twin
Just hope I don't crash
Cause im pushin 120 on 10.
Yeah im in a shitty car off a shitty bottle while I'm prayin to make some amends
When you catch me goin out
I'm out performing these children who really pretend to be men
You silly I'm really movin and I'm dedicated to a life that I'm trying to live
You f*ckin w me then you f*ckin w him
N trust you really do not want the shit
Bro I'm in the bar
And your bitch wanna dance dance dance
I don't f*ck with hoes
So I don't use my hands hands hands
Your head is just slow kid
I do what you can't can't can't
So cut all the talkin you a Stan Stan Stan
Yeah check in my wallet it's empty except for the baggy of blow that I'm saving for later
My shoes are all dirty my mood has been swingin yet every bitch expectin me to come cater
I'm done w the bs I'm done with the favors
Yes
I been off the walls like a skater
Blessed
My impact the size of a crater
Crest
Don't ever save any for later
L
And I keep raising hell
Like Dave Chappelle
Knock on your door and my hand is sore like Tyson hearing the bell
Keep f*ckin wit me and I'll show you niggas what my last name tells
Ain't no way that I fell
Keep holding your nuts like a squirrel
I'm spinnin you twirl
I call L just to f*ck on your girl
Straight from the frost it's that 320
Been know it's Lopaka and Double O
Hibernated Rolled a phatty now I'm spittin lyrics on beats that I'm makin with different flows
Smoked big foots toe on the go now I'm gon be Rollin up in space
Modo galáctico respect it or get splat in the face
Tryna be conspicuous like Batman but I'm bane
The way that we spit it keep flowing like the Milky Way
Finished one but homie L got another one in hand
It's gon be over for you niggas if you step on our land
Frosted tapes been tryna make this shit happen for a year
Swear to god god testin me but I can't show him my fear
Momma said she proud of me she keep crying me golden tears
Devil tellin lies to me but god covers up my ears
Frosted tapes been tryna make this shit happen for a year
Swear to god god testin me but I can't show him my fear
Momma said she proud of me she keep crying me golden tears
Devil tellin lies to me but god covers up my ears
Big 320 shit
Big O
Double O
El Filo
Frosted Tapes
Lopaka
Writer: Oscar Ambriz Orozco, Gavin Moen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid