Yeah, what up, BSL
Let's go
Before I wake up, I gotta go back to sleep
Creeping in the dark with a ski, don't get hit with the beam
Bro had a full -ride, but he keep serving fiends
7.30 for a 3.5, you ain't serving nothing
Bro was a producer, turned hittah, so he hit him with percussion
Bro got 30 off the rip for slanging funny
That's Fetty , honey
How you got three Hellcats but no money
My memory flooded, it felt like Hurricane Katrina
Bro had a gun in his locker, Gilbert arenas
ZL1 or Scat Pack, they couldn't see us
Bro fell NNN, cause he got caught lacking by Asmodeus
Couldn't punch the Hellcat, so he got a Prius
If I told you a lie yesterday, you wouldn't believe me
Bro still stuck in 05, he got a bubble back TV
I couldn't afford , Spotify premium, so I keep it on repeat
He spun Monday through Wednesday, that's a three-peat
You 99 still tryna spit bars, take a seat
Brown switch with a curry stick, man, I felt like Baljeet
Woke up tripping off the tap water, I'm bound to repeat
That nigga failed, No Nut November now he got a baby born in August
Firebomb the Disney universe for playing Wreck-It Ralph and not even mentioning Frogger
Smash the shit off the backboard, I'm a ball hogger
Talk crazy on the net, I'm get you put up in a Frogger
Damn, I'm making fryer
Lock the Glock up and put gunpowder in the clip, nigga, this dead wire
If I gotta be correct, then nigga, alright
If I gotta be correct, then I'ma have to smack you with some f*cking pliers
Didn't have no sandwich bags, so I used rubber band and pliers
Put kerosene in your tap water, now your lungs on fire
Tripping off the Dr. Bonner's, I think my dick on fire
I'm going to f*cking kill myself
What the f*ck? I ain't concerned to f*cking die
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Yeah, what up, BSL
Let's go
Before I wake up, I gotta go back to sleep
Creeping in the dark with a ski, don't get hit with the beam
Bro had a full -ride, but he keep serving fiends
7.30 for a 3.5, you ain't serving nothing
Bro was a producer, turned hittah, so he hit him with percussion
Bro got 30 off the rip for slanging funny
That's Fetty , honey
How you got three Hellcats but no money
My memory flooded, it felt like Hurricane Katrina
Bro had a gun in his locker, Gilbert arenas
ZL1 or Scat Pack, they couldn't see us
Bro fell NNN, cause he got caught lacking by Asmodeus
Couldn't punch the Hellcat, so he got a Prius
If I told you a lie yesterday, you wouldn't believe me
Bro still stuck in 05, he got a bubble back TV
I couldn't afford , Spotify premium, so I keep it on repeat
He spun Monday through Wednesday, that's a three-peat
You 99 still tryna spit bars, take a seat
Brown switch with a curry stick, man, I felt like Baljeet
Woke up tripping off the tap water, I'm bound to repeat
That nigga failed, No Nut November now he got a baby born in August
Firebomb the Disney universe for playing Wreck-It Ralph and not even mentioning Frogger
Smash the shit off the backboard, I'm a ball hogger
Talk crazy on the net, I'm get you put up in a Frogger
Damn, I'm making fryer
Lock the Glock up and put gunpowder in the clip, nigga, this dead wire
If I gotta be correct, then nigga, alright
If I gotta be correct, then I'ma have to smack you with some f*cking pliers
Didn't have no sandwich bags, so I used rubber band and pliers
Put kerosene in your tap water, now your lungs on fire
Tripping off the Dr. Bonner's, I think my dick on fire
I'm going to f*cking kill myself
What the f*ck? I ain't concerned to f*cking die
Let's go
Before I wake up, I gotta go back to sleep
Creeping in the dark with a ski, don't get hit with the beam
Bro had a full -ride, but he keep serving fiends
7.30 for a 3.5, you ain't serving nothing
Bro was a producer, turned hittah, so he hit him with percussion
Bro got 30 off the rip for slanging funny
That's Fetty , honey
How you got three Hellcats but no money
My memory flooded, it felt like Hurricane Katrina
Bro had a gun in his locker, Gilbert arenas
ZL1 or Scat Pack, they couldn't see us
Bro fell NNN, cause he got caught lacking by Asmodeus
Couldn't punch the Hellcat, so he got a Prius
If I told you a lie yesterday, you wouldn't believe me
Bro still stuck in 05, he got a bubble back TV
I couldn't afford , Spotify premium, so I keep it on repeat
He spun Monday through Wednesday, that's a three-peat
You 99 still tryna spit bars, take a seat
Brown switch with a curry stick, man, I felt like Baljeet
Woke up tripping off the tap water, I'm bound to repeat
That nigga failed, No Nut November now he got a baby born in August
Firebomb the Disney universe for playing Wreck-It Ralph and not even mentioning Frogger
Smash the shit off the backboard, I'm a ball hogger
Talk crazy on the net, I'm get you put up in a Frogger
Damn, I'm making fryer
Lock the Glock up and put gunpowder in the clip, nigga, this dead wire
If I gotta be correct, then nigga, alright
If I gotta be correct, then I'ma have to smack you with some f*cking pliers
Didn't have no sandwich bags, so I used rubber band and pliers
Put kerosene in your tap water, now your lungs on fire
Tripping off the Dr. Bonner's, I think my dick on fire
I'm going to f*cking kill myself
What the f*ck? I ain't concerned to f*cking die
Writer: Shamari Williams
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