Who the black nigga with them all gold dreads
Know that beam infrared when I aim it at his head
Mob of the dead zombie walking sippin red
Known to drop a quarter pint in a faygo that's the best
Sippin cotton candy man I'm leaning for the show
If he wanna square up ima kick I'm in the nose
Nigga f*ck it how it goes nigga leaking on my ones
So I lay his ass down he'll be out until the suns up
Back to the grind hoe I gotta get my funds
Running out of time so I'm working til the suns up
Working on my album then A nigga broke his hand
I might have to pop a xan just so I don't feel the pain hoe
Crystals on me shining man they dropping like a rain storm
They reflect the light and get to showing off a rainbow
How you claim you balling you not even in the game tho?
If that nigga hating I look at him tell him hate more
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Who the black nigga with them all gold dreads
Know that beam infrared when I aim it at his head
Mob of the dead zombie walking sippin red
Known to drop a quarter pint in a faygo that's the best
Sippin cotton candy man I'm leaning for the show
If he wanna square up ima kick I'm in the nose
Nigga f*ck it how it goes nigga leaking on my ones
So I lay his ass down he'll be out until the suns up
Back to the grind hoe I gotta get my funds
Running out of time so I'm working til the suns up
Working on my album then A nigga broke his hand
I might have to pop a xan just so I don't feel the pain hoe
Crystals on me shining man they dropping like a rain storm
They reflect the light and get to showing off a rainbow
How you claim you balling you not even in the game tho?
If that nigga hating I look at him tell him hate more
Know that beam infrared when I aim it at his head
Mob of the dead zombie walking sippin red
Known to drop a quarter pint in a faygo that's the best
Sippin cotton candy man I'm leaning for the show
If he wanna square up ima kick I'm in the nose
Nigga f*ck it how it goes nigga leaking on my ones
So I lay his ass down he'll be out until the suns up
Back to the grind hoe I gotta get my funds
Running out of time so I'm working til the suns up
Working on my album then A nigga broke his hand
I might have to pop a xan just so I don't feel the pain hoe
Crystals on me shining man they dropping like a rain storm
They reflect the light and get to showing off a rainbow
How you claim you balling you not even in the game tho?
If that nigga hating I look at him tell him hate more
Writer: Kealand Cato
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid