Young Xan made a play just for something to spend
Just to cop some drip and to stunt in my ends
Now we roll around, bitches stuffed in a Benz
She just pulled up, with a couple of friends
Broski on line, pulling up with the meds
Mans tripped out, had a brush with the feds
Ride wit da haze
Rolling around and I'm hiding my face
Ice in my tray
Hoes and strippers all times of the day
Shoutout to Forbez, he know he my nigga, he know what I'm on
Sachi pull up with four rings in the whip and you know that I'm gone
Turbo the speed, and he got what I need, and he putting me on
Snow in the air, and I'm good everywhere, and I feel like Lebron
Ali B jeans, never been seen, can't get what I got
I went from sleeping in rooms with my siblings to sleeping with thots
My momma told me if you losing time then you're losing a lot
If you gon put in the work when you broke boi you don't gotta do work when you pop
Aww
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Shoutout my gang, loyalty first, we never could switch
We put in work as a family when nothing was left in the fridge
Called you my brother, got stabbed in the back, and I'll never forget
I gotta keep all them man from around me cause man got me vexed
Bro want the best for me, how do I tell him can't deal with the stress
Feel like I'm scraping the bottom of barrels it ain't nothing left
Bottoms are red cause it's blood on the road all the way to a check
Vancouver, money and murder and hard drugs, I swear that this shit is a mess
Aww
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
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Young Xan made a play just for something to spend
Just to cop some drip and to stunt in my ends
Now we roll around, bitches stuffed in a Benz
She just pulled up, with a couple of friends
Broski on line, pulling up with the meds
Mans tripped out, had a brush with the feds
Ride wit da haze
Rolling around and I'm hiding my face
Ice in my tray
Hoes and strippers all times of the day
Shoutout to Forbez, he know he my nigga, he know what I'm on
Sachi pull up with four rings in the whip and you know that I'm gone
Turbo the speed, and he got what I need, and he putting me on
Snow in the air, and I'm good everywhere, and I feel like Lebron
Ali B jeans, never been seen, can't get what I got
I went from sleeping in rooms with my siblings to sleeping with thots
My momma told me if you losing time then you're losing a lot
If you gon put in the work when you broke boi you don't gotta do work when you pop
Aww
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Shoutout my gang, loyalty first, we never could switch
We put in work as a family when nothing was left in the fridge
Called you my brother, got stabbed in the back, and I'll never forget
I gotta keep all them man from around me cause man got me vexed
Bro want the best for me, how do I tell him can't deal with the stress
Feel like I'm scraping the bottom of barrels it ain't nothing left
Bottoms are red cause it's blood on the road all the way to a check
Vancouver, money and murder and hard drugs, I swear that this shit is a mess
Aww
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Just to cop some drip and to stunt in my ends
Now we roll around, bitches stuffed in a Benz
She just pulled up, with a couple of friends
Broski on line, pulling up with the meds
Mans tripped out, had a brush with the feds
Ride wit da haze
Rolling around and I'm hiding my face
Ice in my tray
Hoes and strippers all times of the day
Shoutout to Forbez, he know he my nigga, he know what I'm on
Sachi pull up with four rings in the whip and you know that I'm gone
Turbo the speed, and he got what I need, and he putting me on
Snow in the air, and I'm good everywhere, and I feel like Lebron
Ali B jeans, never been seen, can't get what I got
I went from sleeping in rooms with my siblings to sleeping with thots
My momma told me if you losing time then you're losing a lot
If you gon put in the work when you broke boi you don't gotta do work when you pop
Aww
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Shoutout my gang, loyalty first, we never could switch
We put in work as a family when nothing was left in the fridge
Called you my brother, got stabbed in the back, and I'll never forget
I gotta keep all them man from around me cause man got me vexed
Bro want the best for me, how do I tell him can't deal with the stress
Feel like I'm scraping the bottom of barrels it ain't nothing left
Bottoms are red cause it's blood on the road all the way to a check
Vancouver, money and murder and hard drugs, I swear that this shit is a mess
Aww
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Brrr
Money counter
Going through bout 100 stacks in the penthouse could take hours
Smoked out on the sour
F*ck niggas who doubt us
Yeah
Bad bitch in my shower
Pussy juice got me drowning
Writer: Sean McKinley
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