Acorn Alley (feat. K Suave) - EastBayTae

I'm shy, oh my God Pussy didn't stand a chance Countin' all these bands, Dicky pants and the vans Call me "Triple H," Hermè-Hermè-Hermè-mès Hermès on my neck, Hermès on my wrist and pants Hermès on my bitch when I take her out to France Perrier, that's for Rosetta, uh, Cartier her lens Reppin' that block still, reppin' that block still Reppin' that block still, reppin' that block still Yeah, I stay on the block, Niggas ain't on the block (Block, block, block) Reppin' that block still They all robbers and shooters You talkin' that shit but it's all on computers (Woah) We throw up that Roc like Bermuda Perky consumin' (Bow) Reppin' that block still And the coupe look neon (Coupe look neon) I can't fuck with a peon (Fuck with a peon) Niggas know what I be on (Know what I be on, yeah) With a bitch, rock VLONE Bitch, chain cost the Migos I'ma cock it then reload (Reload) I'ma stick to the G code (G code, gang, gang) In the game, no cheat code And my chain Sub-Zero, yeah (Set, set, set) Pussy didn't stand a chance Countin' all these bands, Dicky pants and the vans Call me "Triple H," Hermè-Hermè-Hermè-mès Hermès on my neck, Hermès on my wrist and pants Hermès on my bitch when I take her out to France Perrier, that's for Rosetta, uh, Cartier her lens Reppin' that block still, reppin' that block still Reppin' that block still, reppin' that block still Uh, I hop in that mofuckin' foreign, I'm speedin', let's go (Pew, pew), ooh I'm rockin' Off-White like the Pope (Yeah) So slimey, we up it, let's go, uh I come from the slums, Got hundred round drums, I pull up and put on a show, ooh (Woah) Stop talkin', lil' nigga, let's go (Woah) I'm leanin', we just poured a four (Yeah, yeah) Where you been? MIA Put them bands in your face Get that backend, I'm straight Got VVS diamonds, they just wanna skate I'm makin' deposits when I hit the bank You smokin' on ass, we smokin' on dank I get in my cell and make me a shank I get in that jam, not saying no names Pussy didn't stand a chance Countin' all these bands, Dicky pants and the vans Call me "Triple H," Hermè-Hermè-Hermè-mès Hermès on my neck, Hermès on my wrist and pants Hermès on my bitch when I take her out to France Perrier, that's for Rosetta, uh, Cartier her lens Reppin' that block still, reppin' that block still Reppin' that block still, reppin' that block still Off-White stone-cold (Damn) I ride around with a .40 (Skrrt) Niggas sneak diss, we gon' ruin his morning (Yeah) Your bitch like suckin' my dick when she horny (Yeah, yeah) She in love with you but it's hard For her to ignore me (Hard for her), yeah Shoot up your whip, We gon' leave the scene lookin' real gory (Boom-boom-boom), yeah, uh Hit from the back, she like, "Look in my eyes and record it" (Bow) She on me now, she just poured my lean out Pop three Percs, I can't see now I post on the block like it's Sunday, yeah Takin' these trips, I'll be back in September, yeah My diamonds they icy, it's flood like the winter, yeah He ain't got no shooters, that boy a pretender We ran out of Sprite, so we ordered some Fantas All of my hoes respectful, they got manners I blow her back out just like some candles I'm all in her mouth like she work at the dental Passin' these hoes around just like Tim Tebow I ain't cocky but she feelin' my ego I got a strap in this Burberry pea coat I'm off the drugs, I feel like I'ma K.O Just got a new Glock and it's blacker than Mayo Pussy didn't stand a chance Countin' all these bands, Dicky pants and the vans Call me "Triple H," Hermè-Hermè-Hermè-mès Hermès on my neck, Hermès on my wrist and pants Hermès on my bitch when I take her out to France Perrier, that's for Rosetta, uh, Cartier her lens Reppin' that block still, reppin' that block still Reppin' that block still, reppin' that block still

(Dreamz been goin' hard bruh) Go around (Go around) (We love you Eli) Had to spin yo bitch, cuz she go around (Go around) Had to spin yo bitch, cuz she go around (Yea, Whoa) Had to spin yo bitch cuz she go around (Whoa, Yea, Whoa Whoa) Yea, I just cracked a seal and now I'm noddin' off I been on the block just servin' pills, not no Adderall (Not no Adderall) I told gang to spin the block, that boy not gettin' off Yo bro thought shit was sweet and now he shot, no that's not my fault (Yea Whoa) Come and get yo hoe she on my cock, she gone give me jaw Bro fucked up his bag and now he lame, that fallin' off (Yea) She want me for clout, Imma cut her off On the block just servin' pills We locked in when shit got real, Whoa Yea she know the deal I watched my idols make some mills (Whoa) I been fuckin' on his bitch that boy not heem forreal (Yea) I been sad as fuck, I think I might crack a seal I been sippin' lean like everyday, that shit heal my pain She got on her knees and closed her eyes, she gone stand the rain He post on his story when he turnt, we do it everyday (Yea) She came here for me I pass her anyway (Yea Whoa) (Yea Whoa) (Yea Whoa) (Yea Whoa) (Oh My God) (Whoa, Whoa) (Whoa Whoa) Had to Spin yo Bitch Cuz She go Around (Whoa, Yea, Whoa Whoa) Yea, I just cracked a seal and now I'm noddin' off I been on the block just servin' pills, not no Adderall (Not no Adderall) I told gang to spin the block, that boy not gettin' off Yo bro thought shit was sweet and now he shot, no that's not my fault (Yea Whoa) Come and get yo hoe she on my cock, she gone give me jaw Bro fucked up his bag and now he lame, that fallin' off (Yea) She want me for clout, Imma cut her off

Lovers just turn into strangers I'm out in Indy like I'm Danny Granger Fucking on bitches, yeah that is my major I had a perc on the plane, had to hide the container I'm better off alone I got on Circles, don't fuck with no Chrome When I'm out in Cali I do what I want I'm back in Ohio I hate when I'm gone (Gun Shot) (Tenno) You know I ain't going nowhere You know when I walk in they stare I feel like the Man of the Year I'm in London just spending that money Everywhere I go it's some groupie hoes on me She get on top and she ride like a pony I take a Percocet when I get lonely (Woah) Yeah Whoa She fell in love, She don't know what she doing I turned into a hoe, Our relationship ruined You niggas be chilling, Get up and get to it I'm talking my shit in her ear, I'm so fluent Baby get out of my face I'm on the road and I don't even race I'm fucking on hoe and they all types of races (Yeah) Lovers just turn into strangers I'm out in Phoenix like I'm Danny Granger Fucking on bitches, yeah that is my major I had a perc on the plane, had to hide the container I'm better off alone I got on Circles, don't fuck with no Chrome When I'm out in Cali I do what I want I'm back in Ohio I hate when I'm gone I got her off the bean (Whoa) I wanna put racks in my jeans I'm in my zone when I'm off of that lean (Whoa) I keep my gun like a marine I been that bitch over, Put dick in her spline I took her from you, Now that bitch on my team (Yeah) She wanna hop inside that GLE Woah Yeah Yeah (I can't fucking stand you Tae) You know I ain't going nowhere You know when I walk in they stare I feel like the Man of the Year I'm in London just spending that money Everywhere I go it's some groupie hoes on me She get on top and she ride like a pony I take a Percocet when I get lonely (Woah) Yeah Whoa She fell in love, She don't know what she doing I turned into a hoe, Our relationship ruined You niggas be chilling, Get up and get to it I'm talking my shit in her ear, I'm so fluent Baby get out of my face I'm on the road and I don't even race I'm fucking on hoe and they all types of races (Yeah)