Pow
Ar 15 hommie
Let it lean on me
Ima pack pusher
Might od hommie
I put in my work alone dont need nomore co-ds hommie
On the road to the riches til the devil get me hommie
Land of no love shit
Im smoking drugs bitch
I gave my life to the streets
But aint no love in it
If you know i dont f*ck wit niggas
And you f*ck wit me
Why you f*ckin wit em
See i cant f*ck wit niggas
I got a glock wit the nuts breaking down the runts
We gettin weed money foreal
Nigga what the f*ck you want
Im in a shaq throwback yellow reebok pumps
Only sign papers if i want
The deal better Enough
Ugh
Millie
I can do this type of shit
That type of shit foreal boy
You make one hit then fade to dark like seal boy
I told my hitta peal his cap back i got a bag for ya
Ima head to California
And wait for the appeal boy
Yo soy bien
Appreciate it my friend
Got a couple hos in the benz
This here cartier lense
Off top nigga f*ck a pen
Big chop clip got extend
Walk in louie v stench
Do this trap shit like a trend
Ar 15 hommie
Let it lean on me
Ima pack pusher
Might od hommie
I put in my work alone dont need nomore co-ds hommie
On the road to the riches til the devil get me hommie