Letras
(Trey sold with this shit)
(Uh, Addy up and I'm gassed up
Went to transformers, geeked up)
Don't never go to sleep
He just brainstorm (Stay up, we love you, Perc)
Geeked, yeah, lean (Uh)
Phew, phew (Walk up)
They say, "More money, more problems,"
But no, I ain't no stoppin' no business
I'm still havin' that motion (Still havin' that motion, yeah)
Uh, uh (Big Walk Down), uh, uh (Can't buy this fit)
Better pray to God 'cause it hit
I run it up, I'm good on love 'cause I'm on drugs
He move exotic pack, tell lil' bruh 'nem
"Go slime 'em out just because"
If you kill a street nigga, get a dime
If you kill a rap nigga, get a dub
I got rich off a beat and some rhyme
Never gon' tell what I made, I was drugged
Red key, no Cardi B, he ain't pull no robbery
Fuck nigga ain't hard as me (Go)
Every nigga 'round me cutthroat
You must ain't never seen red before (Go)
All my life grew up in the trap
Watched my great-grandma sell dope
Nigga can't get with, so he gotta accept
Shit, these Js still gon' roll
'Cause my family member turned zombie
Nigga, watched my uncle get on that dope
Get too high get to trippin', one stick and I hop out switch
Double hit the whole clip when he blow
Never failed on a mission when it come to spinnin'
Every nigga regret it for speakin' on Pope
Smokin' on who? (Uh-huh) Just let nigga know (Uh-huh)
Smoke your crew, deliver the smoke (Uh-huh, okay, okay)
Yeah, who runnin' shit? Who done it?
(Uh) 'Round with the killer, hang with the zombie
High as a star, my pocket be huntin'
Just like a rockstar on a mission, nigga
My cap bitch won't come through, these choppers'll hit
That's a deadman, don't even miss
Upgraded my Glocks, I'm switchin' 'em up
You bougie as hell, now you pickin' 'em up (Uh)
I run it up, I'm good on love 'cause I'm on drugs