Henny & Kush

Yeah, yeah

King Lil G, 47 eternal

Know I'm walkin' out 47 deep with a gold AK-47 in this bitch

Yeah

One for the money, two for the Glock

One for the gang, they gon' shoot at the opps

I wanted to listen to gangster Spanish songs

Lo' músicos came to the spot

Puro chalino, chalino, chalino, I told you we bump it a lot

Díganle a toda la bola de haters I told 'em que nunca me van a matar

Made a connect, got on the phone, el proximo día me puse a jalar

Ain't nothin' to it, MAC-11, I was ready to do it

I was cooling, I was smoking on Louis

Kept going 'til I maxed out

Bitches on my bed passed out (yeah)

No tops with they ass out (yeah)

I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny

They know what I'm tryna push, the cops is tryna arrest me (yeah)

I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah

I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah

I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah

I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah

I need a bag of kush, yeah, I need a cup full of Henny, yeah

Sucios, rifa, blood comin' out your speaker

Blood coming out your body when I pop that shotty like Pancho Villa

I think I need a two seater with an 1800 Tequila

With Jennifer and Sabrina coming from Costa Rica

We just wanna live lavish, smoke weed and sell out arenas

There's no price on my freedom, recognize when you see us

Bow down when you see us, I got two hoes, I got three blunts

Driveways with no speed bumps, I'ma give you two reasons

Why bitches give me them threesomes, keep it G, that's on Jesus

Indicas and sativas, new Benzes and Bimmers

I give a fuck about features, I only fuck with them streeters

Bitches learning my rap songs, I'm moving packs 'til them packs gone

I need a bag of kush (yeah), I need a cup full of Henny (yeah)

They know what I'm tryna push (yeah), the cops is tryna arrest me (yeah)

I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah

I need a bag of kush, yeah, yeah

I need a bag of kush, I need a cup full of Henny