Wanna bag, get a bag
Why they on my dick
Why these n****s fags
Be like cool i'm out all these n****s dash
I got hella choppas you know they blast
I know that you mad i'll be mad too
But luckily for me, f*ck boy I ain't you
I got diamonds on me and I just dropped the roof
I might pull up on you with my n****s, then we shoot
Bitch gotta glock, gotta pole, all gon stop em
These n****s steady talking, shoot em up with a choppa
F*ck it up, run it up, hunnids up
I pull out my dick that bitch gon bend her knees and suck it up
You can call me Vietnamiennes my eyes go low when I smoke it up
Fifty bands my chain shining you bitch n****s needa catch right up
F*ck all of that talk shit stole yo bitch n***a
Yeah run it up
Hold up bitch boutta pop shit boutta rob shit I don't needa uh
I pull out the clip, I slide on em
Swerve around bitch n***a block get lit send a light on em
Audumar got diamonds on the bitch it sending lights on em
F*ck n***a keep talkin, he sit ain't no grind in em
Racks get bigger, big bands n***a
N***a wanna talk, yeah I f*cked his bitch lil n***a
Imma be the one n***a that n****s wanna be like
Hunnid bands they dripping off my neck just like the sea like uh
That my, that my, thats my legacy
N****s aint get nothing like my legacy
Uh huh, yeah
Yeah ho, yeah we spend a bag at the mall hoe
Wanna bag, get a bag
Why they on my dick
Why these n****s fags
Be like cool i'm out all these n****s dash
I got hella choppas you know they blast
I know that you mad i'll be mad too
But luckily for me, f*ck boy I ain't you
I got diamonds on me and I just dropped the roof
I might pull up on you with my n****s, then we shoot