Hoodrich - Yasin

Yuh, yuh, yuh, huh, Migos I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) Tiptoeing on the gazebo Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo I am connected to kilos Fifty gang members got Rico Young nigga trapped by the peep-hole Late to the game got your seat stole You tried to pull up with that little bowl My niggas pull up with that truckload Backwards stouts, eggrolls Ain't having clout doing free shows Everybody know she the cheap hoe I'm on my bad tortitos When I pull up it's the Migos Bleed til your girl keep her knees close Cuz' we shooting shots like freethrows Money coming three ways like Cee Lo (three) I can, I can, I can I will, I am Gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist and I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) Codeine on top of my stand Right there by the extra handgun They told me I couldn't, when I can We still make transactions off a Samsung (brrt) I beat the pot using both arms (beat it up) I keep that drink when that drought come Takeoff from Cuba, it's a mile run (12) Act in my pimp cup feel like Don Juan Never forget where you came from (no!) Preach to these niggas like Farrakhan (preach) I teach you lil niggas like Daniel Son Then blow up the spot like Saddam (Hussein) I'm at the top of the renaissance I fuck her face til it's numb (ay) Hundred round drum I'm in the slums, grippin' some, no Grey Poupon Uh I can, I can, I can, I will, I am Gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants (woo) I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance (skrt) Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) Call up Migos, work the work like the Mexicans Similar to the OG, I'm a veteran Breakdown the backwood fill up with cannabis I'm on the molly, percocet, and xanax Shoot with the chopper, I might hit your granddad We the wave nigga, you ride the bandwagon You tryna get it We young rich and we been havin' Long hair don't care like I'm Lenny Kravitz Real niggas only you pussy faggots Bought a new chain, call it 20 Savage Bricks now, used to serve crack addicts My bitch like Mariah, no Nick Cannon My young nigga wild'n out with the cannon Still flex on my ex bitch she can't stand it 20 bags from LA, they just landed Graduated from trap school, did outstanding Walk in the strip club like the marching band Four rings on me Nigga I might not shake your hand (young rich nigga) Mexicans strapped like a Taliban I can hear the snake on my neck rattling All this water like a nigga was paddling Hi-tech and Actavis mix up the medicine Perc and the lean I bet you feel better then Eatin' at Cheetahs, I guess I'm a gentleman I want the plug I don't talk to the middleman Geeked the whole trap up, I need me some Ritalin Nigga my best friend first name is Benjamin Three bitches, salt pepper and the cinnamon Still fuck the law we be breakin' and bendin' them No more catchin' bags now, we sendin' them Old school dirty bird, Brian Finneran Used to want a bag now I got ten of them I can, I can, I can I will, I am Gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)

Live for it, die 'bout my respect Yeah she fine but I ain't impressed Ooh, drinking that Hi-Tech I'm on the grind, chasing that check She give me that neck, it be wet Brand new Rari, this ain't no 'Vette Everything foreign, I got obsessed He cuffin' her yeah, she under arrest I'm the greatest, you the less My drugs is designer, they the best Covered in diamonds, VVS Yeah I'm fly, private jet Yeah I'm flawless, my diamonds they flawless My whips they flawless, my chopper from New Orleans These bitches so bad they don't need no makeup Can't pay attention to these fuck niggas, had to pay cut All this ice on me, goddamn a nigga caked up I smoke gelato ice cream, and I'm drinkin' maple That bitch a fool, thought I was her man, call her April Fuck you thought, I ain't no Superman, ain't tryna save her I'm ballin', drinkin' yellow purple in LA, Lakers Iced out the time clock, I feel like Flava Flava Ooh, look at my ice, it brought out the slime Broke nigga better have money for bond Called up the plug, I'm worth three tons My nigga caught a body, still on the run Stay on the sidewalk, it ain't fun Big opp, I grew up with choppers and guns Remember stealing and robbing for the crumbs Still the same nigga without the funds Twelve years old, I bought me a gun I was sellin' the dope just as fast as it come I was stuck in the hood but I know I'm the one Lights off, gotta turn 'em on When I was young, wanted to fuck Raven Symone Now all of my bitches they bad to the bone Got so many bricks I could build up a home I drop off the pack in the hood then I'm gone Live for it, die 'bout my respect Yeah she fine but I ain't impressed Ooh, drinking that Hi-Tech I'm on the grind, chasing that check She give me that neck, it be wet Brand new Rari, this ain't no 'Vette Everything foreign, I got obsessed He cuffin' her yeah, she under arrest I'm the greatest, you the less My drugs is designer, they the best Covered in diamonds, VVS Yeah I'm fly, private jet Yeah I'm flawless, my diamonds they flawless My whips they flawless, my chopper from New Orleans Yeah, they gave me the ball now I'm hoggin' Same nigga hating, I'm the nigga, now they fallin' Fifteen hundred for these skinny jeans, they Balmain The dope fiends still remember me, I got 'em arguing At first she was stalling, now my phone she keep calling I'm good with problem solving, even better with revolvers I keep that ho revolving VS diamonds on me like I'm drowning in water South By Southwest, I take the dope out to Austin Got powers like I'm Austin I do this so often I'm fly, I ain't walkin' Put a hole in your head like a dolphin Since a young nigga, always been bossin' Go see the killers when I visit Boston Now I use blue hundreds for the flossing Live for it, die 'bout my respect Yeah she fine but I ain't impressed Ooh, drinking that Hi-Tech I'm on the grind, chasing that check She give me that neck, it be wet Brand new Rari, this ain't no 'Vette Everything foreign, I got obsessed He cuffin' her yeah, she under arrest I'm the greatest, you the less My drugs is designer, they the best Covered in diamonds, VVS Yeah I'm fly, private jet Yeah I'm flawless, my diamonds they flawless My whips they flawless, my chopper from New Orleans

Det handlar inte om talangen Det handlar om hur du lägger Att du handlar gräs av mig det som o handlar flygbiljetter Hatarna de pratar, försök o hitta felet nu Om snuten hittar knark på mig De vet jag bröstar eget bruk När jag och brushan pratar Pratar över hundra Jag måste bära bälte mina rader är för tunga Centrum den är het idag jag måste hämta braj Köper bälte efter bälte tills jag liknar hamza thai Om jag får ditt tips jag ringer Brushan öppnar de här villorna Så mycket snö i trakten man kan tro jag bor i kiruna Livet är som prov och ingen här är felfri Om snuten vill förhöra mig, jag svarar dem jag vet shi Jag har inte många vänner, jag pratar bara med vissa Mina låtar är som straffar, det får inte att missa Ah, det går inte och missa Ah, det går inte och missa Jag är kvar här i området Foten är på gasen, min frakt den är illegal Jag är kvar här i området Om jag åker fast, det razzi tillbaks på min plats Här i området Om ni vill ha slagsmål, via skott tar ni hela området En grabb till mig han sa en dag vi kommer ha det bra och då jag snackar hela området Varje gång jag dyker upp Hatarna de glor på mig Är inte någon gud Du behöver inte tro på mig Du kan inget om hash Jag märker på det du röker Funkar typ som google säg bara till mig vad du söker De undrar när jag släpper nästa låt Jag står här o undrar om denna abiaten går åt Ah, jag klipper hellre tunna Jag kommer aldrig gola Två kizzi i ryggsäcken, morsan tror jag gått i skolan Det klart vi kör över dig så akta dig från vägen Jag spottar som en karo och du går till tömma mäggen GSS vi köpte hela basketlaget, nya skor Som i filmen när frank lyckas dela ut kalkon Jag minns hur dessa guzzar ducka mig förut Hatarna de pratar mem de pumpar mig i smyg Jag operar varje dag som en fucking doktor Om jag var du jag skulle hata mig också Jag är kvar här i området Foten på gasen, min frakt den är illegal Jag är kvar i området Om jag åker fast, det razzi tillbaks på min plats Här i området Om ni vill ha slagsmål, via skott tar vi hela området En grabb till mig han sa en dag vi kommer ha det bra och då jag snackar hela området