Letras
I make that crank your speaker fuck the sleepers never settle music
Make that murder-esque and counting checks that heat your kettle music
They said I was talking crazy I put metal in my teeth
Passing green around the circle when we toking it's a wreath
Add the shoes and up the levels like it's 2k bitch l'm dunking
Whip a Maybach roll the windows down and lasers get to bussin
Blast him with the chrome I feel like Todd Alquist I hit em
Break that face it gon get blicked i move like Moses when I split em
I can't sleep at night, thrax that needle for my symptom
His face to the pipe, his ghost travelled it don't dribble
He gon see the lights, aftermath of all the shit talk
Go say hi to christ
I'm in them cakes like a McGriddle
Go say hi to christ
Don't give a fuck not a little bit
Need the cheddar so I can make dividends
Don't need no bitty bitch money the silliest
When I'm blue get the Benjamin's trap at the settlement bitch
Making runs in midnight forces we steady on menace timing
Flip a bag from nun to 60 like hurricanes when we riding
They came wishin on my shit so I went and got my bucks up
Bic'd boy he got lit up how we lights them big blunts up
Ru Paul glick tucked up in them Ksubis bitch we gon bust em
Them boys fake, take that shit back we don't trust em