Letras
Ay wat u mean ur on
On who On wat
Man have been ur block
man
walk wid a stick like grandad
That got press wen i seen your don
Wat da fuck did u tink wen i see ur dons
How u garn ride for ur bro n get dun in
If do conspiracy im comin
Man
Bang that on my solo
N let em tink sey theyr other opps dun it
Dun it
chat bout buck it buck it
Aim for his nugget n start dippin him
I got Corn that lks like bolts ill put one wher ur eye goes like m1llionz
Man Rise that milly n bang
I got niggas thatll hit em up mad
Bro dun *******
I dun ***
bet feds wish they culd fill in dem blanks
I was in court werent fillin no blanks in
Same week that my family clapped him
Cuz Been waitin for headtops
Cah hes jus happy slappin
Track him
Grab him
Nap him
man werent trappin
On sum cat ting
Put him on food
No move
Man laggin
2 months drop man ona flat ting
Still Tryna do tunes not get drawn out
******* **** wher ur face got bored out
Shulda had ribs dem tore out
Tore out
All out all out all out
Bro sed he thiught it was dun
If he aint fried its live on mums
Tryna stop ridin but i still fund
(are mans dumb)
Are mans dumb
Yo Man dont reach i mob
My Jeans tight and ripped still fit a arm in like levi squad
wat u mean ur on
On who On wat
Man have been ur block
man
walk wid a stick like grandad
That got press wen i senior don
Wat da fuck did u tink wen i see ur dons