Lyrics

Intro

Aye
Yuh
2K Breezy coming off the top

Verse 1

2 30s when it’s time to pop a Percocet
2 50s on that drum if you think this a circus act
2:30 my phone blowing up
These hoes want my dick
100 meaning I don’t trust a trick
If you come around
You better come correct
That Beretta loaded
That shit kicks more than the TEC
Fuck that Wockhardt
If you know me you know I sip Hi-Tec
I’m too valid for these pussies
I need my blue check
Fuck you on fuck you mean
That shit don’t make no sense
Spanish mama she a dime
You know she ten cents
I be in the forest
And I’m popping likе some tents
Red dot on that AR
That bitch can hеat sense
If you want that smoke
You better bring some back up
Act up see that I’m packed up
Let that Mac up
You think you fresh bitch
You make me crack up
Pour that act up
That’s facts uh
Bitch I sip Hi-Tech
Better watch your neck
Crash Land shit might wreck
Keep your ass in check