Les go
Just hit a lick got me brand new clothes
You are nobody yeah you just a clone
Got a brand new opp no one Is home
I am not pop smoke lower yo tone
Smoking this pack yeah blood on my jeans
F*cking yo shawty behind the scenes
Yeah my pockets be filled with greens
Go get a job go get a degree
Yeah that nigga told me slow down
I'm not In water but I'm boutta drown
Got a p90 it got 50 rounds
Kick down his door put a gun to yo mouth
Lil bro a hater funny ass whole clown
Yo money too old It looking too brown
Yo bitch too skinny she weight 50 pounds
(Yeah I be in miami where they be jits)
Ima beat ya ass and leave you Ina ditch
(Stacking my bread yeah I'm f*cking rich)
Call out the dogs to eat you Into bits
(Record It and put It on liveleak)
That nigga talk like he In sesame
(Or he probably scared of me)
Les go
Just hit a lick got me brand new clothes
You are nobody yeah you just a clone
Got a brand new opp no one Is home
I am not pop smoke lower yo tone
Smoking this pack yeah blood on my jeans
F*cking yo shawty behind the scenes
Yeah my pockets be filled with greens
Go get a job go get a degree
Yeahh
I gotta choppa It came with a beam
I just made too many bands In a week
Up with this mutha f*cka stop playing with me
No football but she play for the team
Choppa gon hit em he can't even rebuttal
I get the bands and I hustle
I'm getting stress but I get all the money
I'm tryna hit all the licks and cuddle
He had a bag but he fumbled
Starting a job going humble
They all gon flat him trust me and huddle
I've been good at track speeds
I can do anything but stack green
Choppa hit him flashing
Shawty black and white but she matching
When we pull up then we dashing
So I don't think they really about that action
No
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Les go
Just hit a lick got me brand new clothes
You are nobody yeah you just a clone
Got a brand new opp no one Is home
I am not pop smoke lower yo tone
Smoking this pack yeah blood on my jeans
F*cking yo shawty behind the scenes
Yeah my pockets be filled with greens
Go get a job go get a degree
Yeah that nigga told me slow down
I'm not In water but I'm boutta drown
Got a p90 it got 50 rounds
Kick down his door put a gun to yo mouth
Lil bro a hater funny ass whole clown
Yo money too old It looking too brown
Yo bitch too skinny she weight 50 pounds
(Yeah I be in miami where they be jits)
Ima beat ya ass and leave you Ina ditch
(Stacking my bread yeah I'm f*cking rich)
Call out the dogs to eat you Into bits
(Record It and put It on liveleak)
That nigga talk like he In sesame
(Or he probably scared of me)
Les go
Just hit a lick got me brand new clothes
You are nobody yeah you just a clone
Got a brand new opp no one Is home
I am not pop smoke lower yo tone
Smoking this pack yeah blood on my jeans
F*cking yo shawty behind the scenes
Yeah my pockets be filled with greens
Go get a job go get a degree
Yeahh
I gotta choppa It came with a beam
I just made too many bands In a week
Up with this mutha f*cka stop playing with me
No football but she play for the team
Choppa gon hit em he can't even rebuttal
I get the bands and I hustle
I'm getting stress but I get all the money
I'm tryna hit all the licks and cuddle
He had a bag but he fumbled
Starting a job going humble
They all gon flat him trust me and huddle
I've been good at track speeds
I can do anything but stack green
Choppa hit him flashing
Shawty black and white but she matching
When we pull up then we dashing
So I don't think they really about that action
No
Just hit a lick got me brand new clothes
You are nobody yeah you just a clone
Got a brand new opp no one Is home
I am not pop smoke lower yo tone
Smoking this pack yeah blood on my jeans
F*cking yo shawty behind the scenes
Yeah my pockets be filled with greens
Go get a job go get a degree
Yeah that nigga told me slow down
I'm not In water but I'm boutta drown
Got a p90 it got 50 rounds
Kick down his door put a gun to yo mouth
Lil bro a hater funny ass whole clown
Yo money too old It looking too brown
Yo bitch too skinny she weight 50 pounds
(Yeah I be in miami where they be jits)
Ima beat ya ass and leave you Ina ditch
(Stacking my bread yeah I'm f*cking rich)
Call out the dogs to eat you Into bits
(Record It and put It on liveleak)
That nigga talk like he In sesame
(Or he probably scared of me)
Les go
Just hit a lick got me brand new clothes
You are nobody yeah you just a clone
Got a brand new opp no one Is home
I am not pop smoke lower yo tone
Smoking this pack yeah blood on my jeans
F*cking yo shawty behind the scenes
Yeah my pockets be filled with greens
Go get a job go get a degree
Yeahh
I gotta choppa It came with a beam
I just made too many bands In a week
Up with this mutha f*cka stop playing with me
No football but she play for the team
Choppa gon hit em he can't even rebuttal
I get the bands and I hustle
I'm getting stress but I get all the money
I'm tryna hit all the licks and cuddle
He had a bag but he fumbled
Starting a job going humble
They all gon flat him trust me and huddle
I've been good at track speeds
I can do anything but stack green
Choppa hit him flashing
Shawty black and white but she matching
When we pull up then we dashing
So I don't think they really about that action
No
Writer: Renato Aguirre
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