Letras
Man I been in the mother****** spot
Mother***** jays n****
You know me yea I'm big gotti montana
Given shoutout to the arm and the hammer
You want some white
Or some s*** that is tanner?
Pouring that drank
Like I'm Fredo Santana
Jammin LB
Like I'm from Alabama
Exotic b**** with some Burberry sandals
This some Dior b****
I'm not wearing panda
B*** can't respect the pimpin
She got handled
B**** can't respect the pimpin
Cut her off
Plug pulled up on me
In some Hugo boss
Next time I see em
Imma take em off
Next time I see em
Imma take his pack
Used to be broke
Got some tacos from Jack
Now I be flexing
With a whole bunch of racks
I eat the perc
Like that s*** was a snack
Straight drop straight drop
They coming back
Junkies they love me
Like I was they son
Raised in them apartments
B**** I'm from the slums
Imma trap all night
Til I see the sun
Better not be trapping
Without your gun
I need a plug that's gon
Pull up with tons
I need a plug with a million P's
I get it in Get it gone with ease
Grew up with the roaches
And rats In the east
Sometimes I feel roaches crawl in my face
Now that I'm up
They got nothing to say
She wanna kick it
I told her I'm straight
Got a date with the trap
B**** and I'm kind of late
And I gotta go buy me
A new microwave
Burnt the last one up
F*****n wit riri
Gotta thank riri
She brought these VV's
I'm da lil ese that trap in designer
She ate the d***