Huh, yeah let's go
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
All of these hoes in my face
Last week had a emo bitch, she cut me off like i'm her vein
Motherf*ckers think they know me; like a zombie, where your brain?
If you 'bout it, boy, you better show me
You ain't on nothin' but crack cocaine
Huh, Motherf*ckers gone insane
Yeah, I flex, yeah, I got the swag
And I'm on my motherf*ckin' bag
If I'm spendin', then I'll make it back
Yeah, I do not got time to be sad
Yeah, my team getting motherf*ckin' rich, rich, bitch, we can not go bad
Yeah, your bitch wanna take a lil flick, flick, flick, she more than a fan
Yeah, hello
We at your motherf*ckin' door
We breakin' it down, I'm robbing the bank, I promise that you don't want smoke
If you ain't about money, then I do not talk
Cause I do not wanna go broke
Step on my level, I know you gon' choke
Give me like five years, I'm the G.O.A.T
Huh, yeah let's go
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
Listen to me when I talk
Big boy finna go far
Look at how I walk
Steppin' like I got new rocks
They treat me like god, cause I told them that I want it all
Shawty said that we do not ball
It don't matter cause f*ck it we ball
Big body, motherf*ckin' whip
I'm bouta go swerve, I'm bouta go dumb in this bitch
I'm in this shit with the gang, the f*ck is you sayin'
No, I do not f*ck with your clique
I pull up with smoke, I pull up with swag
Got diamonds all over my wrist
I can tell when motherf*ckers miss
They don't got swag like this
Huh, yeah let's go
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
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Huh, yeah let's go
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
All of these hoes in my face
Last week had a emo bitch, she cut me off like i'm her vein
Motherf*ckers think they know me; like a zombie, where your brain?
If you 'bout it, boy, you better show me
You ain't on nothin' but crack cocaine
Huh, Motherf*ckers gone insane
Yeah, I flex, yeah, I got the swag
And I'm on my motherf*ckin' bag
If I'm spendin', then I'll make it back
Yeah, I do not got time to be sad
Yeah, my team getting motherf*ckin' rich, rich, bitch, we can not go bad
Yeah, your bitch wanna take a lil flick, flick, flick, she more than a fan
Yeah, hello
We at your motherf*ckin' door
We breakin' it down, I'm robbing the bank, I promise that you don't want smoke
If you ain't about money, then I do not talk
Cause I do not wanna go broke
Step on my level, I know you gon' choke
Give me like five years, I'm the G.O.A.T
Huh, yeah let's go
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
Listen to me when I talk
Big boy finna go far
Look at how I walk
Steppin' like I got new rocks
They treat me like god, cause I told them that I want it all
Shawty said that we do not ball
It don't matter cause f*ck it we ball
Big body, motherf*ckin' whip
I'm bouta go swerve, I'm bouta go dumb in this bitch
I'm in this shit with the gang, the f*ck is you sayin'
No, I do not f*ck with your clique
I pull up with smoke, I pull up with swag
Got diamonds all over my wrist
I can tell when motherf*ckers miss
They don't got swag like this
Huh, yeah let's go
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
All of these hoes in my face
Last week had a emo bitch, she cut me off like i'm her vein
Motherf*ckers think they know me; like a zombie, where your brain?
If you 'bout it, boy, you better show me
You ain't on nothin' but crack cocaine
Huh, Motherf*ckers gone insane
Yeah, I flex, yeah, I got the swag
And I'm on my motherf*ckin' bag
If I'm spendin', then I'll make it back
Yeah, I do not got time to be sad
Yeah, my team getting motherf*ckin' rich, rich, bitch, we can not go bad
Yeah, your bitch wanna take a lil flick, flick, flick, she more than a fan
Yeah, hello
We at your motherf*ckin' door
We breakin' it down, I'm robbing the bank, I promise that you don't want smoke
If you ain't about money, then I do not talk
Cause I do not wanna go broke
Step on my level, I know you gon' choke
Give me like five years, I'm the G.O.A.T
Huh, yeah let's go
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
Listen to me when I talk
Big boy finna go far
Look at how I walk
Steppin' like I got new rocks
They treat me like god, cause I told them that I want it all
Shawty said that we do not ball
It don't matter cause f*ck it we ball
Big body, motherf*ckin' whip
I'm bouta go swerve, I'm bouta go dumb in this bitch
I'm in this shit with the gang, the f*ck is you sayin'
No, I do not f*ck with your clique
I pull up with smoke, I pull up with swag
Got diamonds all over my wrist
I can tell when motherf*ckers miss
They don't got swag like this
Huh, yeah let's go
I'm on the motherf*ckin' road
I got sticks and choppas, I'm keepin em load
Lil bitch, no, please do not call on my phone
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
I heard you talkin' bout shit
My brothers got choppas, and he do not miss
Yeah, They can not swag like this
Writer: Max Kuittinen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid