Letras
I got hoes up in the bnb and they kiss on eachother
I been focused on guap you not my twin you not my brother
Niggas turn to snakes, yeah, they be 12 undercover
He like "twin is you gon slide", i might pop out yeah fasho
I wake up and i get fried thats why my eyes be so low
I'm tryna slide to fuckin 2nd street, im tryna cop some clothes
Tell that boy don't fuckin mess with me my shooter swing that pole
Yeah bitch, i'm tryna go
Ya mans he popped you don't even know
Iced out chains yeah they cold
Iced out rings yeah they froze
No cap cant crack the code
New whip put it in that mode
Pockets growing my shit gettin swole
Left the bank, yeah, i got me a roll
Huh, you want me to stay but i gotta go
Yeah, huh, got it for the low
Shooter tag ya toe
Yeah, gotta rock a show
Got gwaup on the floor
Walk in the store make it close
I got hoes up in the bnb and they kiss on eachother
I been focused on guap you not my twin you not my brother
Niggas turn to snakes, yeah, they be 12 undercover
He like twin is you gon slide, i might pop out yeah fasho
I wake up and i get fried thats why my eyes be so low
I'm tryna slide to fuckin 2nd street, im tryna cop some clothes
Tell that boy don't fuckin mess with me my shooter swing that pole