[intro]
Geogotthebands


[Verse#Onlybino!]
Hol up, pour me another one
Roll me another one
Pockets on elephant, yeah
Walk in with hella guns
You n***as are better done
You know ill never run
Pour up the wock!, in neverland
Pour up the wock!
This vetement jacket yo mortgage i dont gotta store it my wallets enormous
Im in her crib inna foreign she pull out my dick and she drink me like porridge
But that lil hoe was to borin she talkin to me and i endеd up snorin
I bought scat pack Glock in the back pack kno that these mothfuckas [?]
Nothin that can't do beef about mе bout hunnid racks
I make crackhead be sippin on wock and im lovin that
You tryin me dont do it my n***as pushin yo melon back
You tellin me yo music n***a you know that you hella trash, yuh
Sippin that, sippin that, sippin that, sippin that, sippin that, im sippin that molo roy yuh
Hittin that, hittin that, hittin that, hittin that, that bitch took a pic onna polaroid
762 bitch this 762 finna knock em i swear that its over for em
Coming for me bitch you coming for me bitch i swear to god this is not what you want
[Verse#SSGkobe]
Hittas, hittas, hittas, hittas, hittas, i got em coming for you
Im off of that perc and i feel like im rue
I call up my n***a i call up bahmoo
Margiela man i got it all on my shoe
I dont wanna talk to that bitch im like move
My diamonds they wet like the water the pool
Them 762s is crackin ya skull
I get sum racks and im not hittin the mall
I got the pressure you know ima ball
Captain crunch you see it all on my draws
Look at my cup all you see is the cause
She pissin me off i might turn that bitch off
Only thing on me is white is the off
Dior on me i ain't rockin lacoste
She wanna eat me she lookin like jaws
I rolled the wood ain't rollin up raw
Hit from the back and im breakin her back
N***as stay steady be talkin bout me
He wanna feature then im taxin a fee
Spendin them racks i like gettin so fleek
Run to the check i ain't get no sleep