So I tell that bitch just chill, I'm tryna meet profs, no dealsLike I have best dress on my head, real pain when you know about feelsLike really been out on the field, try to match anything green, get sealedNow parts of the arm get slung, cause you know that prof called MillsSo I'm really tryna hit that mill, so anything up gets billedDon't vest me guy, just chill, on the hot block, just look for a billMy link up bro from the hill, he's doing no match, trapping that drillSight and I'll poke her will, my G slide through, that's one nilCheck, what you know about deals, what you know about packsMy G, I ain't getting no tax, nah, I just write them tracksNow bro got Nick with the axe, came back laughing, smiling the nightCan't chat to me, I got wax, SG pop one, I ain't gasI do the road in my slacks, or I might be wearing no blackNah, *** fed, I can't lack, bro got B and Y and I cryBaby know she a snack, love the way she throw in that bikeNow she calling me V, back then she used to say I was whiteNow she sucking on my bullsack, *** a bitch and get stackedI love that ***, I can't gas, now she's talking all of that waxCan't wipe a bitch if she frass, so, throw that *** like it's massCash was falling for the arm, can't wish the plugs would just jamI really do what I can, so I take the risk for my famBeen hella stressed just like one, might take a flight to the ***Yeah, clear my head with that arm, zog sticky coming like jamGot potent *** for the man, got potent *** for the manSo I tell that bitch just chillI'm tryna make prof not deals, like had best dressed on my headReal pain, well you know about feels, like really been out on the fieldTrap mash anything green, get sealedNow Pat said that I'm get slang, cause you know that prof cook mealsUh, V, a swoosh with a crank, I'm tryna hit bats, not legsDoing up heads, them man doing up bags, now you can't chat to me bout wetNow a man got drenched, out here tryna get breadSmoke bed loud to the head, I'm knees to the chestBad B love when I flex, do it like posh young BettsWhen I'm doing up checks, so chat, uhChatting mouth to get bled, I'm focused now to get breadLate night doing dashOn the fence, uh, headsDoing bat shots in that bedShe coughing me like she fed, nah nah don't do that beat, I want head28E, now I'm tryna get nabbedRummy on me, four hands if I'm not boy tried, now reach for the bagLike being out here for the longest, ass got a man right there in the backLike hands on deck when I'm out with a broker, you know on roll can't lackSG my bro love mash, he's doing up f'n trapNow galley on me too bad, nah galley on me love manNow I'm out here tryna get bands, them man just hate on a manLike why they hate my foot, it's cause I trap upIt's a bangThem beats right there too sourAnd the flake come white like flourAnd I told you that I do ghost, but I ain't ghost, I just got powerAnd you know that I've got flavoursI'm too loud for the neighboursAnd I don't like that bitch, she always bitch, like why you hating?So I tell that bitch to chillI'm tryna make profs knock dealsLike have best dress on my headReal pain, well you know about feelsLike really been out on the fieldTrap mash, anything green gets sealedNow pats to the hand get slangCause you know that prof got mealsBow bowHe singin' like T collectionThe特rowegenThe特rowegenHe Add прям up all abbiamoThe entire timeHmm how I get properlyCause Superie 잊웜I like that girlYeah I put out some loveAnd I'll say no moreWhen I'm Live with the TakanLook all drunkHello Lando I'm the heritageWe'll be right back.
