Frisbee

(Bring that up, Rico)

They got that bank money, that shit stick together

You gotta thumb through it (light me up though, look)

I had to go and get mine with a digi, we get to work, let it fly like a frisbee (frisbee)

The addy all gripped, yeah

Weight in my trunk and it's weight on my shoulders

Bitch, where I'm from, the summer is colder

It's one-seven (one-one) (hold up)

I had to go and get mine with a digi

We get the worth, let it fly like a frisbee

Off of the addy that hang got me dizzy

400, baby, we shaving the boulders

Weight in my trunk and there's weight on my shoulders

Bitch, where I'm from in the summer it's colder (aye, aye, aye)

Mobbed eyes

We selling chickens like Popeyes

I leave them missing, like, bye-bye

Broke all the body that's my guy (that's my guy)

Double cup filler with 19

Spin through his block like we sightseeing

My Mary bandana on my jeans

Roll up the Lotto, it's bright green

She loving my aura, it gotta open

I pop a bean, the Hennessy soakin'

Sped on the chain the beavis is frozen

She give me top right on top of the Tobin

Sex on the opp just gotta provoke him

Broke all the cases smacked it in motions

I had a link with a Travis Devotion

Walk in the Fago, my favorite is potion

Woke up off the drink, got me negative

That's why I pop me a sedative

This life's too short so you better live it

Spin and we spin, we repetitive

Up in the store, we competitive

This for the bros, I got sentences

I'ma get comma on comma on comma on comma on comma

Yeah, painkillers in my body, I got a lot of stress (I got a lot of stress)

I was just broke, I gotta flex (flex), died for the bros, I gotta rap

I got the juice, you ride a mess, I put your bitch in a Prada dress

I was just down, so I gotta flex (I was just down, so I gotta flex)

I had to go and get mine with a digi

We get to work, let it fly like a frisbee

Off of the Addy, that hand got me dizzy

Four in the baby, we shaving the boulders

Weight in my trunk and there's weight on my shoulders

Bitch, where I'm from in the summer, it's colder (what?)

Young guys supposed to woke up (what?)

Two percs, mad lean

And you know I keep a gun tucked (I do)

All the opps is mad but (what?)

All of my thoughts is mad nuts (crazy)

Damn (what?)

But I don't really give two fucks

Everywhere I go, I woke up on a pole

I'm sick, meat boy, you know that I blow (blow)

Cops coming, man, I gotta get low

Damn, I gotta get low (I'm outta here)

How the fuck you hurt me (no)

When a nigga all perky (perky)

I got shooters out in Jersey (Jersey)

Haiti sent them to Missouri (aye, aye, aye)

Aye, look

Did I social you insane, bro? (Insane)

Damn, why the fuck you got a Draco? (Draco)

'Cause opps steady plottin', tryna lay low

Aye, so I see him

I shoot the eyes 'til the case close (aye, aye, aye)

Low bitch

I had to go and get mine with a digi

We get to work, let it fly like a frisbee

Off of the addy, the hang got me dizzy

400, baby, we shaving the boulders

Weight in my trunk and there's weight on my shoulders

Bitch, where I'm from in the summer it's colder (aye, aye, aye)