BoiFonto - Fuck Up the Speakers (feat. Diego Money) Lyrics

F*ck a lil handout I'm finna standout
We got his mans they screaming man down
Bread in the streets ain't nothing sweet
Bread in the brief run up the meter
I pour out the liter I ran outta drink
I'm not tryna link I'm not tryna chill
Gucci my necklace we rowdy like menace
Nah we not from Texas still leaving him breathless

Smoke out the bag I be getting too high
Play with the gang and that nigga gon die
Hop in the foreign I slide
Nine on my hip lil nigga wan try
Big Diego you know I'm that guy
Pop out the cut shot his ass in the eye
Pull up to the hill left his ass in the sky
Got a bad bitch and i think her name sky

My team we making it
Nah we not faking it
Blunt lemme roll it I flex and finesse it
Ya baby i teach her she praying no preacher
I f*ck up the pot stove either
F*ck with that trick that shorty me neither
She talk and she lie before I don't believe her
One more time with that shit I leave her
Never deceive her she know how I move she think Im a keeper
I read some books don't make me a reader
Pg my crew we been counting blues
Don't make me a leader
They follow the leader
Dope too loud might f*ck up the speakers
F*ck with my crowd run up ya features
Mean dog and I walk with the heater
Plug go ghost might run up the reefer
Up two bricks and a brand new nina

Niggas hate so I extended a stick
You can pull up if you want your brick
Trap no choice so you know its gon hit
Talking bout cash know I got it
Ice water gang nigga we the main topic
Slide down ya block and you know we gon pop shit
Blue emanate diamonds wet like a faucet
Big Diego only hang with the bosses
Hop in my coop where the roof think I lost it
Flexing on my name stone cold Steve Austin
Buy what I want I don't care what the cost is
Flexing on niggas and I don't got a deal
Ya bitch wanna f*ck cause she say I'm too real
Hop in a rari Forgiato my wheels
Talking that cash got the ice in my grill
Chain on my neck cost a house in the hills

Plug go ghost up two bricks and a brand new nina
She not a keeper ride around town while you in the bleachers
F*ck up the speakers Coming around f*ck up the liters
F*ck with my crowd run up ya features
Mean dog keep me a heater
Plug go ghost might run up the reefer
F*cking my teachers
Skrt on ya mans up two bricks and a brand new nina
She not a keeper dope too loud might f*ck up the speakers
Gang come around f*ck up the liters
Swerve in the beamers run up the meter
It's a 5 seater move mines trap out no doubt
Pick up the work stick up the clerk