Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Bands to my left, got the bands to my right
Motherf*ckers bite on my style all the time I'll make em wanna die, I'll make em all go blind Yeah, bitch, don't try yeah, bitch, don't try
Pullin up in baggy jeans, yo boy whack he a fiend, got a new glock,
Yeah, it got a beam
Don't want fame yeah i want that C.R.E.A.M. Smoke that good good green yeah, smoke that weed
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do as well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
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Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Bands to my left, got the bands to my right
Motherf*ckers bite on my style all the time I'll make em wanna die, I'll make em all go blind Yeah, bitch, don't try yeah, bitch, don't try
Pullin up in baggy jeans, yo boy whack he a fiend, got a new glock,
Yeah, it got a beam
Don't want fame yeah i want that C.R.E.A.M. Smoke that good good green yeah, smoke that weed
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do as well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Bands to my left, got the bands to my right
Motherf*ckers bite on my style all the time I'll make em wanna die, I'll make em all go blind Yeah, bitch, don't try yeah, bitch, don't try
Pullin up in baggy jeans, yo boy whack he a fiend, got a new glock,
Yeah, it got a beam
Don't want fame yeah i want that C.R.E.A.M. Smoke that good good green yeah, smoke that weed
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do as well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Pull up in a JDM, my bitch got a BBL Finna cook you medium well, I'ma send you straight to hell All my bros know me well, and yo bitch, do
As well I got some weed to sell, choppa make you yell
Writer: Slayter Pavlis
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