All that dick riding an clout chasing that shit gone get your feelings hurt
First nigga move wrong in this bitch my boy gone let that glizzy burst
Try coming down this block i bet your car gone get put in reverse
This ARP hold 5.56s ain't no need to get a nurse
He gone be in a hearse dead i got Andrew Jacksons in my pocket i walk with the dead
Might think this glizzy glee got HIV the way them bullets spread
We gone mask up and come where you stay if you play bout that bread
Aye Aye I'm straight out the south i was 15 when i made a play I'm trapping out ma house
F*ck what you bang you know I'm shoyband gang cant come the the clubhouse
Even though I'm riding solo one phone call gang ready to pop out
Aye Aye and I'm talking bout right now 300 blackout its gone shoot a movie like this shit paramount
And I got rich off a laptop you can check my bank account
I get rich sitting on my ass while you at work wanting to clock out
Don't give a f*ck if its broad day we gone stand on business hop out tripping glizzies in your face
Bet not get up out of line i put lil boys up in they place
I press control Alt delete playing with me gone get your ass erased Aye
Aye Get your ass out the road way gone get your car flipped on it's shit you tryna come down the wrong way
Look I'm just sayin I'm tryna get some money stay up out my way
Y'all bitches broke and bummy i get money bitch I'm getting paid
All that dick riding an clout chasing that shit gone get your feelings hurt
First nigga move wrong in this bitch my boy gone let that glizzy burst
Try coming down this block i bet your car gone get put in reverse
This ARP hold 5.56s aint no need to get a nurse
He gone be in a hearse dead i got Andrew Jacksons in my pocket i walk with the dead
Might think this glizzy glee got HIV the way them bullets spread
We gone mask up and come where you stay if you play bout that bread
Aye Aye I'm straight out the south i was 15 when i made a play I'm trapping out ma house
F*ck what you bang you know I'm shoyband gang cant come the the clubhouse
Even though I'm riding solo one phone call gang ready to pop out
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All that dick riding an clout chasing that shit gone get your feelings hurt
First nigga move wrong in this bitch my boy gone let that glizzy burst
Try coming down this block i bet your car gone get put in reverse
This ARP hold 5.56s ain't no need to get a nurse
He gone be in a hearse dead i got Andrew Jacksons in my pocket i walk with the dead
Might think this glizzy glee got HIV the way them bullets spread
We gone mask up and come where you stay if you play bout that bread
Aye Aye I'm straight out the south i was 15 when i made a play I'm trapping out ma house
F*ck what you bang you know I'm shoyband gang cant come the the clubhouse
Even though I'm riding solo one phone call gang ready to pop out
Aye Aye and I'm talking bout right now 300 blackout its gone shoot a movie like this shit paramount
And I got rich off a laptop you can check my bank account
I get rich sitting on my ass while you at work wanting to clock out
Don't give a f*ck if its broad day we gone stand on business hop out tripping glizzies in your face
Bet not get up out of line i put lil boys up in they place
I press control Alt delete playing with me gone get your ass erased Aye
Aye Get your ass out the road way gone get your car flipped on it's shit you tryna come down the wrong way
Look I'm just sayin I'm tryna get some money stay up out my way
Y'all bitches broke and bummy i get money bitch I'm getting paid
All that dick riding an clout chasing that shit gone get your feelings hurt
First nigga move wrong in this bitch my boy gone let that glizzy burst
Try coming down this block i bet your car gone get put in reverse
This ARP hold 5.56s aint no need to get a nurse
He gone be in a hearse dead i got Andrew Jacksons in my pocket i walk with the dead
Might think this glizzy glee got HIV the way them bullets spread
We gone mask up and come where you stay if you play bout that bread
Aye Aye I'm straight out the south i was 15 when i made a play I'm trapping out ma house
F*ck what you bang you know I'm shoyband gang cant come the the clubhouse
Even though I'm riding solo one phone call gang ready to pop out
First nigga move wrong in this bitch my boy gone let that glizzy burst
Try coming down this block i bet your car gone get put in reverse
This ARP hold 5.56s ain't no need to get a nurse
He gone be in a hearse dead i got Andrew Jacksons in my pocket i walk with the dead
Might think this glizzy glee got HIV the way them bullets spread
We gone mask up and come where you stay if you play bout that bread
Aye Aye I'm straight out the south i was 15 when i made a play I'm trapping out ma house
F*ck what you bang you know I'm shoyband gang cant come the the clubhouse
Even though I'm riding solo one phone call gang ready to pop out
Aye Aye and I'm talking bout right now 300 blackout its gone shoot a movie like this shit paramount
And I got rich off a laptop you can check my bank account
I get rich sitting on my ass while you at work wanting to clock out
Don't give a f*ck if its broad day we gone stand on business hop out tripping glizzies in your face
Bet not get up out of line i put lil boys up in they place
I press control Alt delete playing with me gone get your ass erased Aye
Aye Get your ass out the road way gone get your car flipped on it's shit you tryna come down the wrong way
Look I'm just sayin I'm tryna get some money stay up out my way
Y'all bitches broke and bummy i get money bitch I'm getting paid
All that dick riding an clout chasing that shit gone get your feelings hurt
First nigga move wrong in this bitch my boy gone let that glizzy burst
Try coming down this block i bet your car gone get put in reverse
This ARP hold 5.56s aint no need to get a nurse
He gone be in a hearse dead i got Andrew Jacksons in my pocket i walk with the dead
Might think this glizzy glee got HIV the way them bullets spread
We gone mask up and come where you stay if you play bout that bread
Aye Aye I'm straight out the south i was 15 when i made a play I'm trapping out ma house
F*ck what you bang you know I'm shoyband gang cant come the the clubhouse
Even though I'm riding solo one phone call gang ready to pop out
Writer: devin jackson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid