Good Morning
[Chrous]
Bad bitch on my line I'm pulling up whatever foreign
Pull up Glock 2-3 this bih' a shoot like Michael Jordan
Come and get this shit this zaza bag smell like i grow it
Yerk just hit my body what the fuck I'm in here floating
Way too geeked last night i throw up early in the morning
I been sippin' purple shit
I been on some thug life RL gang murder shit
My bitch go Bottega she expensive not no groupie shit
Way i tap that switch and walk down know they heard them shots
[Verse]
I stood on that block wit marijuana in my fucking sock
24/7 get it gone til the sun come out
Don't go down that road wipe nose leave that boy wit snot
Backdoor work that move slime a n***a gimme' all he got
I bet the boy pack that shit up
Young bro wiping shit down
Fully [?]
Dis' wha' we do we get money
Young n***a get a lot of money
Look at my thigh pads bussing
I used to go to sleep hungry
[Chrous]
Bad bitch on my line I'm pulling up whatever foreign
Pull up Glock 2-3 this bih' a shoot like Michael Jordan
Come and get this shit this zaza bag smell like i grow it
Yerk just hit my body what the fuck I'm in here floating
Way too geeked last night i throw up early in the morning
I been sippin' purple shit
I been on some thug life RL gang murder shit
My bitch go Bottega she expensive not no groupie shit
Way i tap that switch and walk down know they heard them shots
Bad bitch on my line I'm pulling up whatever foreign
Pull up Glock 2-3 this bih' a shoot like Michael Jordan
Come and get this shit this zaza bag smell like i grow it
Yerk just hit my body what the fuck I'm in here floating
Way too geeked last night i throw up early in the morning
I been sippin' purple shit
I been on some thug life RL gang murder shit
My bitch go Bottega she expensive not no groupie shit
Way i tap that switch and walk down know they heard them shots
[Verse]
I stood on that block wit marijuana in my fucking sock
24/7 get it gone til the sun come out
Don't go down that road wipe nose leave that boy wit snot
Backdoor work that move slime a n***a gimme' all he got
I bet the boy pack that shit up
Young bro wiping shit down
Fully [?]
Dis' wha' we do we get money
Young n***a get a lot of money
Look at my thigh pads bussing
I used to go to sleep hungry
[Chrous]
Bad bitch on my line I'm pulling up whatever foreign
Pull up Glock 2-3 this bih' a shoot like Michael Jordan
Come and get this shit this zaza bag smell like i grow it
Yerk just hit my body what the fuck I'm in here floating
Way too geeked last night i throw up early in the morning
I been sippin' purple shit
I been on some thug life RL gang murder shit
My bitch go Bottega she expensive not no groupie shit
Way i tap that switch and walk down know they heard them shots