God, Dennis? I just got that Runtz, Runtz pack, got my eyes low I heard that friends turn fake, I'on need none (need none) Cool on that (cool on that) Bought my son a Moncler jacket 'fore I bought me one (me one) And that's a fact (ayy) Ain't talkin' 'bout main squeezers, got three, uh (three, uh) And I ain't on nobody drugs They see lately he been smilin' 'cause we done made it up out of the mud I ain't never gave up (up) Yeah, they hating, so what? (so what?) Never gave no fucks, Draco go, "uh" Say, "Hop on, gorgeous," tell me, let me know when to push up Say, "Hop on, gorgeous," tell me, yeah, draco go, "uh" Really, though, I ain't tryna be selfish I got 20 hoes, wanna get married Slide a Beamer, I ain't got no manners Even on papers, I'm still totin' weapons Put it in a BAPE purse 'cause bae no felon Bro fit the right side but they not flexin' I can't be locked up 'cause there ain't no blessings But maybe if ain't go to the 'Gram, I'd be dead Had to put on my gloves, put on my ski You already know what I did Gettin' this cheese, runnin' the streets, then everything go bad I hate reminiscin' this time, all that gold and Amiris And put all in the past Can't fake with you niggas, I keep it one K with you niggas No, I can never be that Went there when I was down, see for it Like, did you wanna be 'round me? I feel like they spyin' on me Everybody got they eye on me If you wanna wake up, I wanna get you cake, uh Go lay back down to see How I was raised, uh, no, I can't wait, love Soon I'll be out of reach I heard that friends turn fake, I'on need none (need none) Cool on that (cool on that) Bought my son a Moncler jacket 'fore I bought me one (me one) And that's a fact (ay) Ain't talkin' 'bout main squeezers, got three, uh (three, uh) And I'm ain't on nobody drugs They see lately he been smilin' 'cause we done made it up out of the mud I ain't never gave up (up) Yeah, they hating, so what? (so what?) Never gave no fucks, Draco go, "uh" Say, "Hop on, gorgeous," tell me, let me know when to push up Say, "Hop on, gorgeous," tell me, yeah, draco go, "uh" PJ just land He showed me the 'Rari, went straight to the Lamb' (skrrt) Don't let me get pissed off (uh), remember the pistol go, "Bam" (brr) Bands by my VLONE (VLONE), did this with no loan (no) Just got a new home (oh, wow) Looked at my home like, "Ooh, woah" (ooh) Please do not get in my way (way) 'Cause I got a couple more spots to take Goin' so fast (zap), treatin' this like a relay (oh, yeah) Look like, "who?" (Wow), my bands is blue (blue) I'm comin' through (move), you better move (move) My watch go "flash" (flash) I can't even see the time for real so I'm finna move fast That bitch so bad and she wanna fuck so bad And I'on even really fuck with her like that 'cause she ain't 'bout her bag (bag) Just like these other bitches, she ain't even got my back I heard that friends turn fake, I'on need none (need none) Cool on that (cool on that) Bought my son a Moncler jacket 'fore I bought me one (me one) And that's a fact (ay) Ain't talkin' 'bout main squeezers, got three, uh (three, uh) And I'm ain't on nobody drugs They see lately he been smilin' 'cause we done made it up out of the mud I ain't never gave up (up) Yeah, they hating, so what? (so what?) Never gave no fucks, Draco go, "uh" Say, "Hop on, gorgeous," tell me, let me know when to push up Say, "Hop on, gorgeous," tell me, yeah, draco go, "uh"

See, I popped me a Xan And that lean, that shit got me on Pluto (uh) And I'm smokin' on that dope And it got me on Pluto Gas and mud, (Leanin') Gas and mud, (I'm smokin' dope) Gas and mud, (That molly water) Gas and mud, (Or a molly) Gas and mud, (I pop a flat) Gas and mud, (I'm turnin' up) Gas and mud, (Don't come if you) Gas and mud, (Ain't got it all) Gas, and mud, (I'm smoke) Gas, and mud, (I'm leanin') Gas, and mud, (I'm sleepy) Gas, and mud, (Can't think) Gas, and mud, I'm smokin' dope, smokin' dope, smokin' dope I'm leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin' Drug, drug, drugs, sleepin' off them Xannies She wanna turn up, got her off the shit And out her panties Ain't gotta spike her with the molly She done came ready Light up a Bob Marley Smokin' dead niggas Spot em when my shoota color red nigga Don't turn up Let them drugs get to yo head nigga Pool party, lotta lean, lotta smokes Lotta money, lotta bitches, lotta jokes One hunnid 3 times, ain't no 3 packs in Newport Can't keep up with my fashion Cuz your money too short From LA, MIA, all the way to New York I be off them druuuuggggssss But I can't feel my face I po'd a four up in that Crush No razor blade but that lean I got better not be cut I'll call up my connect I need some gas and mud Cuz he know I love my druuuuggggssss Drivin', window down Hit me, wake me up Get in my feelings, that molly Those niggas is fake as fuck OG? Show me some OG, lemme take a puff Lean-man, who every time I hit em he meet me up You don't drink so lemme pint up that deadly That Patron hit me strong I mix that light wit that Rémy Now you see nothin' but the top and the back of her Remy Just chew me up Now you deserve you some Jimmy's Now fuck for fame You might go and get you some Fendi Don't love me Bitch you know you love you them pennies Now my eyes closed Smokin' on that hydro Now I'm wide awoke Molly got me grind mode I can't move slow Lean got me on Pluto Imma dog like Cujo Now tell me bitch is you broke? Bitch yo pocket is a joke And my block give ya smoke Nahh I ain't off them druuuuggggssss

(Yeah) Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay) Flooded watch, drop top (Skrrt) Fuck 12, fuck the opps (Okay) Wrist broke (Whip, whip) in the pot Selling rocks (Okay), on the block (Okay) Put up guap, sending shots At your top (Okay), fuck you thought? (Okay) Fucking thots, watch 'em flock Off-white seats (Okay), Off-white socks (Okay) 1800 for a pair of jeans, that's okay I got money, I give all my shooters good pay Headshot with a infrared beam from far away Long as it don't come back to me, I think it's okay Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay) We the wrong niggas to run to, put cake in a funnel Lil' bitch fuck for the bundle Put a Glock in the console, yeah Why the bitch wanna say my name on the gram? Ho, relax (Ho, relax) I beat my gun case Three, four times, can't hold me back (Rrra) And you can never hang around if you owe me racks (If you owe me racks) And I'm not talkin' about navigation I'm with NAV (And I'm with NAV) And I was hangin' in Chiraq, dope on the ave (Gang) And if you sliding with them killers, grab that mask (Turn up) And she be driving on the road, coke in her ass (Yeah) And that first time robbing the plug We ain't coming, no cash (Yeah) Trackhawk 2018, do the dash (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Ain't give no money so he try to put me on blast, yeah Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay)

(Renegade, Renegade, Renegade) I-I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) On-only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) Shawty feel safe with a real nigga, we in the Coupe and that stick with us I'm 'bout to run out the restaurant, if you ain't gang, you can't sit with us (gang, gang) My poppa hit the McChicken inside of his closet, I picked it up No, I ain't shoot it that day, but I felt like a shooter, I lifted up Niggas, they know about 3oh, you try run up on me, that shit it ain't easy Shawty keep sending me pictures, she got on them Vicky's, I told her don't tease me I came a long way, believe me Now they in line just to meet me Slide in your block in your 'Rari, I'm in and out so quick, them niggas ain't see me I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey My fingers got paper cuts I sip out a dirty cup Sticked up, these niggas can't murder us High top, but it's a convertible 700 horses had me skirting up I ain't shit like them lil' boys you heard about He'll spin your whole block just for word-to-mouth Rose gold on me, I'm the golden child Walk in Neimans, I said you can smell it loud Get that fuckboy, don't fuck with no pedophile I'm too high, ain't no way Gunna coming down These ain't Nikes but I run the town How I spend 15 racks on a couple pounds? How you say that's your dog, you ain't buss him down? Make it rain and I hope don't nobody drown I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey My finger's got paper cut (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) My finger's got paper cut

Bad bitch look like jessica alba i pop a perc and we fuck for a hour Pussy so good make me take off my socks moe shipping that work gotta watch for the narcos Taco salad when she making me food bad bitch like penelope Cruz Livin La Vida Loca Hit from the back when i Choke her Bad bitch look like jessica alba i pop a perc and we fuck for a hour Pussy so good make me take off my socks moe shipping that work gotta watch for the narcos Taco salad when she making me food bad bitch like penelope Cruz Livin La Vida Loca Hit from the back when i choke her She wanna fuck told her andala andale i get it wet then i come back another day I hit the block with my gang them my vatos i pipe her up but this penis is nachos HIt from the back she hit notes like Selena I got the sticks in my bag like arenas Fly to San Juan just to kick it like fifa San Fernando we be smoking sativa Pussy so good made me fly to her region eating them tacos then hit then im leaving Bad lil bitch she made me take off my socks damn i guess i aint leggin alot Come in that pussy she ready or not she say big papi you leggin or nah O Ay pierna thats aye legg in spanish i beat it up then i pack up and vanish Bad bitch look like jessica alba i pop a perc and we fuck for a hour Pussy so good make me take off my socks moe shipping that work gotta watch for the narcos Taco salad when she making me food bad bitch like penelope Cruz Livin La Vida Loca Hit from the back when i choke her Bad bitch look like jessica alba i pop a perc and we fuck for a hour Pussy so good make me take off my socks moe shipping that work gotta watch for the narcos Taco salad when she making me food bad bitch like penelope Cruz Livin La Vida Loca Hit from the back when i Choke her She Like when daddy come home off the perc Southeast glick bag this aint no purse Keep it 100 til im i a hearst M16 came with the burst Round up the troops time to break out El Chapo blowing money like i just hit the lotto Smoking cookies while she cooking in Calabasas stay with pistols im never lacking She gimme top its that time of the month she suck alot she cant roll me a blunt Bitch im the boss i can do what i want we really flipping shit this aint no stunt My boo so flexible looking all edible i jack your son then i dash incredible Crazy chicken im EL Pollo Loco im like OT when im flipping the coco Bad bitch look like jessica alba i pop a perc and we fuck for a hour Pussy so good make me take off my socks moe shipping that work gotta watch for the narcos Taco salad when she making me food bad bitch like penelope Cruz Livin La Vida Loca Hit from the back when i choke her Bad bitch look like jessica alba i pop a perc and we fuck for a hour Pussy so good make me take off my socks moe shipping that work gotta watch for the narcos Taco salad when she making me food bad bitch like penelope Cruz Livin La Vida Loca Hit from the back when i choke her

Shawty ass fat told her go off nigga get the faking get glock let it go off Balling and your bitch in the bleachers and im trying fuck so you know im bout to show off Criss Cross I Hit That Gas Lift Off I got em mad pissed off Boy Im The man Big Dog Shawty ass fat told her go off nigga get the faking get glock let it go off Balling and your bitch in the bleachers and im trying fuck so you know im bout to show off Criss Cross I Hit That Gas Lift Off I got em mad pissed off Boy Im The man Big Dog You shipping that work it get picked off i take your package and flip dog Niggaz be bitches Ru Paul your baby mama in my call log Boy dont be mad she be letting me bust that Nigga got shot had the pistol aint shoot back Feeling like pete when im riding with the pistol Call me Loc Dog when im riding with the missile Aye P Miller these niggaz aint bout it Piping up your bitch like roddy get rowdy Cool young nigga dont make me rock a bell Riding wit the glock on my lap fuck 12 I dont give a fuck nigga candyman candyman candyman riding with the tools like tim handyman Fuck nigga candyman candyman candyman riding with the tools like tim handyman Shawty ass fat told her go off nigga get the faking get glock let it go off Balling and your bitch in the bleachers and im trying fuck so you know im bout to show off Criss Cross I Hit That Gas Lift Off I got em mad pissed off Boy Im The man Big Dog Shawty ass fat told her go off nigga get the faking get glock let it go off Balling and your bitch in the bleachers and im trying fuck so you know im bout to show off Criss Cross I Hit That Gas Lift Off I got em mad pissed off Boy Im The man Big Dog