Lyrics:
Took a trip across the border
12 had the K's jus for law n order
I was tryna get K packs across the border
I told the plug I can be a new importer
n*gga I ain't worried about
I already took his girl, I got her whereabouts
Whereabouts
We gon' find the function, we gon' air it out
Ride 'round with them
Smoke on da gas gettin da green
I pour a 4 of lean
This sauce be drippin all on me n I just pop me a bean
Fuccn on bitches dat you see up on da tv
Let me paint on your face like Picasso
Yo ex nigga he fumbled like Bronco
Make a move n I'm calling my vatos
A nigga talk shit he catch shots out
couldn't feel bad for shit that I had
My mom and my dad they told me they glad
You say you the best I'm better than that
I'm better then half these n*****
I
an ounce, tryna move a couple pounds
Dick her down n then I bounce, get the money n I'm out, got damn
Got damn, ha, yayay
All I say is got, all I all I say is
know cho can't do no average shit
Boujie but a ratchet bitch
Classy but a savage bitch
Let me see that ass lil bitch
Want me to spend this cash n shit
I
la' pesa'
Billete' lo' verde' y la' pesa'
(S-1-n-aka one)
Billete' lo' verde' y la' pesa'
El cuerpo por la droga me pesa
Viajando hasta cuando
Toy'
I-N-T-I, I'm talkin 'bout
M-A-C-Y, Let's try that
I-N-T-I, I'm talkin 'bout
M-A-C-Y, Let's try that
Picture this, on the phone 'til dawn
Closing my
wet (Wet) It's cold outside I need you (You)
My ride or die, you're the truth (Truth)
No slip n slide
I need you, you're the truth, I need you I need
the cheque)
Stacking the quarters, I'm putting myself all in order (In order)
Inquire that shit from the jury
Book me a flight n I'm outta my way to Missouri
cheat on that hoe n I did it again
And I'm fucking his bitch I don't gotta pretend
And I came wit a Mac n I pop witta 10
Succubus bitch succ my dick in
Kicked my ass out hell he couldn't take the smoke
Top of my game n I'm stressing
Anxiety
Everyday I learn a lesson
Inspired me
I push the whole 24 in
I'm on some king shit
I'm like yeah
Call me K I N G
I keep this up and sure enough
They say I might be
I'm like yeah
You better stay on your feet
I said we be fresh n cut
If you see me with a chick
She be fresh n cut
She be fresh n cut
She be she be fresh n cut
Man I always look the s***
He, he
for my bitch
I'm a stand-up n, I don't sit when I piss
That's 700 horsepower when a n dip (vroom)
Find out dog is talking wack, cut his lips
Bitch gotta
a young'n, ay
That's one thang about it
Ay, that's one thang about it
Been that nigga since a young'n, ay
That's one thang about it
Yeah, yeah, and, and, ay
On god n' them I don't care
Beware our 30, don't care
I'll put you here, then leave you there
Whole squad be everywhere
Pull up on you derriere
No rest
If I were ever ready for rock ’n’ roll
I think I would be able to let it go
But that old man, he’s a mean old man
that I saw robbing, then my life he
Until the day you go bye
But see, for me, there is no lay-by
N I ain't ever ask why
Now I'm putting pen to paper
Look how happy it made her
The saviour is
f u n
and I
have to run
obsessed with you
on your eyes and smile
No, no, no
trying to clean my thoughts
but still want to throw a notes
Mhm
Because
I gave my soul to rock n roll
I get this feeling and I can't control
I gave my love and everything I know
I'm in this world but it won't be long
I grew up ina hood , no sliver spoon in my mouth n shit
I ain’t come from the best environment
I was down , for a while a lot of time that I spent
Grandbaby Ent bitch we da Busy ness
Busy est all of y'all hating and y'all envious
Ripping Hits Scar da rippa always killing shit
P.c.I.N I'm given
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