Letras
Talk bout
Ya dig
Yeah on me
Drip on me walk through the door
You not my twin so stop calling me bro
Ain't got no bread you is not my lil ho
Fuck with lil g I send shots at ya dome
Yeah
Tris I be bippin
My lil bitch expensive
My whip got no ceiling yeah
RIP my brother
His mom like my mother
Gon stack up a billion
I been here before
See this shit on my wrist
This bitch got me on froze
My bitch got me on lock
Pour some drink on the rocks
Drop some lean in my cup
Don't think I'll ever stop
Whips all tinted
Twin hoes kissing
Standing on business
Play with my slime get dipped
Flex on a bitch
Twin he called next on bitch
I throw some checks on a bitch
I'm not stressing bout shit
Blue tips RIP Nip
She think that she something I need
She think I love her more than lean
I tuck my FN into sleep
Mask up and we spin out the Jeep
Bae bro locked right now for a body
Yeah free twin cause he turnt up like me
Got my drac not my bitch riding shotty
We want smoke cause I heard it was free
Yeah all my hoes bad
Yeah and all my homie killers
Yeah put a price on your ass
Yeah whole day won't pass for' they get ya
Yeah every bitch I fuck straight pressure
Yeah every Glock on me got switch
Riding round in a bullet proof Tesla
Yeah it don't matter every shot you miss
Popping that shit
Fasho
Fasho fasho