Letras
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, fft, fft
Huh, huh, 1900, yeah, 1900
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Huh, huh, yeah, huh
Huh, yeah, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Dirty-ass cup, I got dirty-ass soda (huh)
Meds got me fucked up, bitch, I'm slumped over (huh)
Swing the chop like nun chucks, you get fucked over
This ho thicker than my soda, two thick bitches in the yola
I ain't had shit but Stouffers, I was down bad trappin' on cuh sofa
Crack all white and the guns like Molars
Auntie in here geeked up off an E pill
Dump a stack in the mailbox, call it emails
Finna have three Lambos by the time Lil 3 here
Servin' that hard and it be like seashells
Hop out, hit a cuh I ain't tryna see jail
I got a chill out, it's only 2:30 and I popped two 30s
My car too dirty, and all my bitches be too purty
I want a hot bih cuttin' up, me and two swervin'
Talk 'bout it's too early, I'm tryna make money it ain't too early
He ain't never hop out that back seat, you just like to talk about it
I can't even walk without where I come from, can't even walk without it
I'm playin' with bakin' soda, man used to be servin' that baby powder
They prayed and hated on me, still can't believe that I made it out
Still can't believe that I made it out
Still can't believe that I made it out
All the opps they mad as fuck that I done made it out
Still slidin' through the hood, I'm tryna catch 'em while hangin' out
Dirty-ass cup, I got dirty-ass soda
Meds got me fucked up, bitch, I'm slumped over
Swing the chop like nun chucks, you get fucked over
This ho thicker than my soda, two thick bitches in the yola
I ain't had shit but Stouffers, I was down bad trappin' on cuh sofa
Crack all white and the guns like Molars
Auntie in here geeked up off an E pill
Dump a stack in the mailbox, call it emails
Finna have three Lambos by the time Lil 3 here
Servin' that hard and it be like seashells
Hop out, hit a cuh I ain't tryna see jail