Letras
I just told them pick a beat and I be slidin' shit
Damn near missed out on the band and didn't sign the kid
Fuck a Glock, I get a belt just like my mama did
Fuck a bitch, I had to hold her mouth cause she be talkative
Fuck the bitch, I had to hold her mouth cause she be talkin
Got that Glock behind my belt, it fuck me up when I be walkin
Got a white lil' hoe and she be stuck to me like she was pollen
I be leanin' on these drugs, ignorin' people that be callin
Got a bad lil' bitch and I think her name Autumn, so I'm fallin
Shot that nigga in his leg, I bet that pussy nigga crawlin
They gon' think that Jay Picasso with these pictures, I be drawin
I be walkin' through these streets, wit Wembanyama pockets, ballin
I don't want no fuckin' liquor nigga, I'm a thug, I want some lean
I be fuckin' on your bitch and then I pass her to the team
Like, fuck you mean
Got a bad lil' bitch, she really mean
Pooka walk inside the stu, and then he rap on any beat
I don't know why she be talkin, I just wanna see her feet
Put a bag on top my shoulder and I do that shit with ease
I be fuckin' on that pussy, now her pussy gotta leak
Bullets strong, it hit that nigga like that shit be Hercules
Ayy, got a stack the money, get rich
Gotta get a new chain, big baller bitch, ayy
Got a new gun, bought a new Glick, ayy
Brand new fit, damn, million dollar fit, ayy
Yeah, gotta swerve about the parking lot when I leave
Damn, tires spinnin' on the vehicle, damn
Feel like I play for Miami heat, bitch
Damn, damn, my eyes red
I need some Visine
Damn, drink THC lean
Damn, eyes red beam
Got a laser on the green beam
Damn, I look like a trapper the way I walked in
I got a blick and I got some weed on me, hmm
Damn, where the 40 at
Where that, where that pint at
Where the beer, hmm
Let me sip some more, let me pour it up
Let me get fucked up, fucked up, yeah
Damn, let me get fucked up