Lyrics:
Tennis on wrists, I got rackets, driving the boat like a savage
I just went shopping at Saks 5th, mixing designer don't match it
Let's go, Let's go (Let
It's never too late Aye
The bag on the way Aye
Smash the gas no brakes Aye
I'm on my way I can't wait Aye
It's never too late Aye
The bag on the way
some kids, yeah
I do it big, yeah, big big, yeah
I do it big, yeah, big big, yeah (let's go)
She saw me in the club, how did you get in here?
Fuck is
really absurd
Not enough leaders, the shit that they feed you, it's just what you eating
They call me young Veggies, I make it go green
I smash in all
Yo, I should slap all y'all niggas for comin' in my fuckin' face with that shit
(Shh, shh, aight, soon, soon)
Yo, man, ain't that-
Ain't that
Write 'em down one by one
Every single mistake that you've ever made
Every single wrong turn you wish you didn't take
Keeping count, you can't
"Juvenile, stay off them streets."
I can't help, I draw attention, they be fuckin' with me
I'm hot in the ass and can't get enough of these streets
I'm with the fam
Rico my bro bitch I go by blood
Using the word too loose but niggas snakes for fun
Shit
I wont go, I wont fold, never I don't even fold
She wanna smash like a plate
I get her wet like a lake
Better yet like a faucet
My bitch bad Emma Watson
Fuck around I stay bossin
Y'all don't know
can't step in your dirt
And I said
Let by gones be by gones
But shawty bad, she got my mind wrong
I said let me put some miles on it
Bet her face look
smash all of the bottles that built the shackles on my mind
Could I let go of all the pain eating me from the inside?
Death will never bring me down!
I'm bout my cake like Betty Crocker She on go and you can't stop her
Bust it open for them dollars I'm at they neck like a collar
I be getting Gwala
ready for anything
And I don't want to hear a single word
I've been tryna play along, it doesn't work
You can't smash me down in the center, this ring
Then they pour me a double
Stop at the store
Let me get me some rubbers
You know I'm smash I don't cuddle
And when they touchdown
Bring the team
Magnum bare skin with the wrap can't have a bastard (nah)
Imma drop a ep and it won't be my last word (let's go)
In the field with this spiritual shit I
smash
Keep winning, or give it all back
Keep running, or let it go flat
Let it go though you won't get it back
Keep spinning, or stop in your tracks
and smash a ball
I'm never going to Augusta National
We've made more kids than sandwiches since descending from the trees
But I think we can eclipse it by
down bad then i'm helping my bro
If my bro wanna slide i'ma give him a pole
Aye we bouta slide let's go
We dropping that shit bitch you know how it go
He
throw bombs on it, throw bombs on it
Just smash something, yeah mosh for me
Yeah!
We can make an earthquake up in here (So here we go we go)
I
own
I'm feelin' like I'm alone, I'm not pickin' up the phone
I just bought the money, right up, check a patch, hit and go
You actin' a pro, pull up
least to succeed but I'm back to let cha have it
Now I'm moving on y'all can't stop the tank I'm wit
If you fuck wit me be guaranteed bitch that your head
a bitch my nigga (gossip)
I'm in the trap cookin' fish my nigga (trap)
You poppin' so fuck it let's hit my nigga (hit)
Surrounded by dawgs, they pits my
Girl won’t let you smash, but she gonna let me hit it (She gonna let me)
They used to bully me, they didn’t wanna hangout
Said my music weak and I would
twerkin' in designers sandals (woo)
Ransom (ransom), I took the mask off to smash (smash)
Santa (Santa), big bag, I bless you like a pastor (pastor)
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