Yeah yeah yeah Mic Check
Uh uh okay
Yeah yeah uh-huh
Yeah aye
(Yung J Where Are We Going?)
We back on that bullshit we mobbin on the road
All my youngins sliding know we riding through the rose
Steady hustling getting to the bag on my own
I said all my youngins getting to the cash what you own
Beamer or the Lexus Sliding in the trenches
Ion f*ck wit her cuz she be f*cking on that es
I said Ion f*ck her she keep on talking bout that ex hitta
And You be a groupy and you at the bottom of the set
Yeah
We Done recked it all
They talk about all of that shooter shit Getting playedThey running outta cards
They steady swiping infinite methedol
We still gon up it ifs it's a issue
We gone pull up we can be on call
We don't believe shooters we be skeemin
Gon walk in wit a bad bitch yelling out like why you leavin?
Youngings they be purging know we feasting
I need a win but all my killas really undefeated
5 course dinna
Ass fat thicker
I'm lovin on dat vibe she like the gyal I picture
She sayin im too playa not a new description
Off the molly got me craze no kidding
Yeah
Got me craze no kidding
Got me craze no kidding
(I said hold on!)
Smoke sesh with yo bitch
Hot boxed cant see where to step
Roll it up take a hit it's the best
Only coated with keef yeah js come dressed
Off the fuuu might wreck
No amount of drugs won't get chin checked
I call and then I collect
Ain't looking for the fame it's respect
Already got the one all thooter I just next
Hit me with a text hit her back with a slide
One leg out the window as I glide
Music turnt up windows down it's a vibe
12 at night drunk seeing double lights
Thriving for new heights
Seeing picture perfect it's all nice
But life be a gamble roll the dice
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Yeah yeah yeah Mic Check
Uh uh okay
Yeah yeah uh-huh
Yeah aye
(Yung J Where Are We Going?)
We back on that bullshit we mobbin on the road
All my youngins sliding know we riding through the rose
Steady hustling getting to the bag on my own
I said all my youngins getting to the cash what you own
Beamer or the Lexus Sliding in the trenches
Ion f*ck wit her cuz she be f*cking on that es
I said Ion f*ck her she keep on talking bout that ex hitta
And You be a groupy and you at the bottom of the set
Yeah
We Done recked it all
They talk about all of that shooter shit Getting playedThey running outta cards
They steady swiping infinite methedol
We still gon up it ifs it's a issue
We gone pull up we can be on call
We don't believe shooters we be skeemin
Gon walk in wit a bad bitch yelling out like why you leavin?
Youngings they be purging know we feasting
I need a win but all my killas really undefeated
5 course dinna
Ass fat thicker
I'm lovin on dat vibe she like the gyal I picture
She sayin im too playa not a new description
Off the molly got me craze no kidding
Yeah
Got me craze no kidding
Got me craze no kidding
(I said hold on!)
Smoke sesh with yo bitch
Hot boxed cant see where to step
Roll it up take a hit it's the best
Only coated with keef yeah js come dressed
Off the fuuu might wreck
No amount of drugs won't get chin checked
I call and then I collect
Ain't looking for the fame it's respect
Already got the one all thooter I just next
Hit me with a text hit her back with a slide
One leg out the window as I glide
Music turnt up windows down it's a vibe
12 at night drunk seeing double lights
Thriving for new heights
Seeing picture perfect it's all nice
But life be a gamble roll the dice
Uh uh okay
Yeah yeah uh-huh
Yeah aye
(Yung J Where Are We Going?)
We back on that bullshit we mobbin on the road
All my youngins sliding know we riding through the rose
Steady hustling getting to the bag on my own
I said all my youngins getting to the cash what you own
Beamer or the Lexus Sliding in the trenches
Ion f*ck wit her cuz she be f*cking on that es
I said Ion f*ck her she keep on talking bout that ex hitta
And You be a groupy and you at the bottom of the set
Yeah
We Done recked it all
They talk about all of that shooter shit Getting playedThey running outta cards
They steady swiping infinite methedol
We still gon up it ifs it's a issue
We gone pull up we can be on call
We don't believe shooters we be skeemin
Gon walk in wit a bad bitch yelling out like why you leavin?
Youngings they be purging know we feasting
I need a win but all my killas really undefeated
5 course dinna
Ass fat thicker
I'm lovin on dat vibe she like the gyal I picture
She sayin im too playa not a new description
Off the molly got me craze no kidding
Yeah
Got me craze no kidding
Got me craze no kidding
(I said hold on!)
Smoke sesh with yo bitch
Hot boxed cant see where to step
Roll it up take a hit it's the best
Only coated with keef yeah js come dressed
Off the fuuu might wreck
No amount of drugs won't get chin checked
I call and then I collect
Ain't looking for the fame it's respect
Already got the one all thooter I just next
Hit me with a text hit her back with a slide
One leg out the window as I glide
Music turnt up windows down it's a vibe
12 at night drunk seeing double lights
Thriving for new heights
Seeing picture perfect it's all nice
But life be a gamble roll the dice
Writer: Bustdown Vic
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