Yeah, can't f*ck with it
Just like a U-Haul, I'm movin' these loads
I done got rich off these bowls
Everywhere I go, know we clutchin' these poles
Turn up and flippin' the O's
Just got a new watch, that's a bust down
Packed land at the door, that's a touchdown
These opp a.. nigga, some whole clowns
What you smokin' ain't Za, that's some Bobby Brown
Ayy, Lil bro he full with the stick
Ayy, scoot up and f*ck on the hoe
Then i bust a move on a bitch
Ayy, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Nigga, you ain't dressed like this
Louie coat cut the wrist
Set up the laptop, scan for a brick
Say its finesse at its best ayy, bitch
You play, we at your neck
Trap got P, Percocets
Ain't need much, tryna flex
F*ck a lil' hoe and I leave
Ain't need much, tryna chill
Run around with my name in your mouth
Lil' nigga must tryna get killed
Ooh, I bust down my mouth
Then I bust down a wristwatch
Bustin' these scams, I ain't doin' no TikTok
Set up a plan, get paid, make your bitch watch
Bitch don't know I'm a P, I can't lay up, bitch, kick rocks
Ooh, too paranoid, I keep K's in my bitch spots
If she runnin' her mouth, I'ma switch spots
I just poured up some Quay, I'm like on my fifth bottle
Plays keep callin' like quit callin
I just popped for a dub, I ain't even must post that lil' shit
It's crazy, they still follow, I'm still richer than all of my opps
I can drop a lil' dime, I can kill problems
Tryna beg my lil' partner to stop
When we get that lil' drop, we gon' still pop it
Put on Burberry Louis, I drip proper
I might take my lil' model, bitch, crib shoppin
I just spent the life, five, I ain't feel nothin
How you run that shit up and you still fumblin' had to put that shit had flip some
Ooh, Free bands in this bitch, got the trap jumpin
Bout to bust down the chain, try to snatch it from me
Got my bitch swipin' Visas in traffic for me
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Yeah, can't f*ck with it
Just like a U-Haul, I'm movin' these loads
I done got rich off these bowls
Everywhere I go, know we clutchin' these poles
Turn up and flippin' the O's
Just got a new watch, that's a bust down
Packed land at the door, that's a touchdown
These opp a.. nigga, some whole clowns
What you smokin' ain't Za, that's some Bobby Brown
Ayy, Lil bro he full with the stick
Ayy, scoot up and f*ck on the hoe
Then i bust a move on a bitch
Ayy, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Nigga, you ain't dressed like this
Louie coat cut the wrist
Set up the laptop, scan for a brick
Say its finesse at its best ayy, bitch
You play, we at your neck
Trap got P, Percocets
Ain't need much, tryna flex
F*ck a lil' hoe and I leave
Ain't need much, tryna chill
Run around with my name in your mouth
Lil' nigga must tryna get killed
Ooh, I bust down my mouth
Then I bust down a wristwatch
Bustin' these scams, I ain't doin' no TikTok
Set up a plan, get paid, make your bitch watch
Bitch don't know I'm a P, I can't lay up, bitch, kick rocks
Ooh, too paranoid, I keep K's in my bitch spots
If she runnin' her mouth, I'ma switch spots
I just poured up some Quay, I'm like on my fifth bottle
Plays keep callin' like quit callin
I just popped for a dub, I ain't even must post that lil' shit
It's crazy, they still follow, I'm still richer than all of my opps
I can drop a lil' dime, I can kill problems
Tryna beg my lil' partner to stop
When we get that lil' drop, we gon' still pop it
Put on Burberry Louis, I drip proper
I might take my lil' model, bitch, crib shoppin
I just spent the life, five, I ain't feel nothin
How you run that shit up and you still fumblin' had to put that shit had flip some
Ooh, Free bands in this bitch, got the trap jumpin
Bout to bust down the chain, try to snatch it from me
Got my bitch swipin' Visas in traffic for me
Just like a U-Haul, I'm movin' these loads
I done got rich off these bowls
Everywhere I go, know we clutchin' these poles
Turn up and flippin' the O's
Just got a new watch, that's a bust down
Packed land at the door, that's a touchdown
These opp a.. nigga, some whole clowns
What you smokin' ain't Za, that's some Bobby Brown
Ayy, Lil bro he full with the stick
Ayy, scoot up and f*ck on the hoe
Then i bust a move on a bitch
Ayy, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci, I'm Gucci
Nigga, you ain't dressed like this
Louie coat cut the wrist
Set up the laptop, scan for a brick
Say its finesse at its best ayy, bitch
You play, we at your neck
Trap got P, Percocets
Ain't need much, tryna flex
F*ck a lil' hoe and I leave
Ain't need much, tryna chill
Run around with my name in your mouth
Lil' nigga must tryna get killed
Ooh, I bust down my mouth
Then I bust down a wristwatch
Bustin' these scams, I ain't doin' no TikTok
Set up a plan, get paid, make your bitch watch
Bitch don't know I'm a P, I can't lay up, bitch, kick rocks
Ooh, too paranoid, I keep K's in my bitch spots
If she runnin' her mouth, I'ma switch spots
I just poured up some Quay, I'm like on my fifth bottle
Plays keep callin' like quit callin
I just popped for a dub, I ain't even must post that lil' shit
It's crazy, they still follow, I'm still richer than all of my opps
I can drop a lil' dime, I can kill problems
Tryna beg my lil' partner to stop
When we get that lil' drop, we gon' still pop it
Put on Burberry Louis, I drip proper
I might take my lil' model, bitch, crib shoppin
I just spent the life, five, I ain't feel nothin
How you run that shit up and you still fumblin' had to put that shit had flip some
Ooh, Free bands in this bitch, got the trap jumpin
Bout to bust down the chain, try to snatch it from me
Got my bitch swipin' Visas in traffic for me
Writer: Raymond Jenkins
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