Yeah, Yeah
(Ayo Ian!)

[Chorus]: KanKan
Like five racks on his head
Been fuckin' his hoe instead (how about?)
I pull up instead, I'm still sippin' on red
Hop on a Lil ass [?]
You prolly' ain't see these yet
With the gang n***a, yeah it's on sight
Get high like a god damn kite
I got a stick, yeah fuck a fight
N***a's they cappin [?]

[Verse]: KanKan
Blue and green hunnid's just like mike and ike
[?], and a n***a get right
We brought the sticks, yeah fuck a fight
Lil' ass diamonds, they dancin' alight
Been fuckin' his hoe, yeah that's right
Talk on the net, yeah get yo' ass gone
[?] Pull up to you're home (Ha, yeah)
Shots at yo' dome, testin' yo' hеad
Poppin' these meds, hеard what I said
We leave ya' dead, throw out that bread
Rockin' that red, sippin' that red
[Verse]: Summrs
Hop in that 'cat, goin' fast
Off the xan, I'm down on [?]
She ridin' that dick like a sled
Puttin' money on his head
Glock filled with lead
Bad bitch said she like how I dress
I'm twistin' my dreads
Hop on a private jet
Finna go hit the sto'
Get some woods and roll up the dro
Catch up, you too slow
I poured the pint and let's go
Pour the red in the red faygo
She gon' fuck me If I say so
Rack on his head that’s a Halo
Bad bitch like J-LO
She said, hello lil' Rino
[?] Margiela
Choppa gon' crush him like a damn frito