Yeah, I'm countin' blues
And I'm with the crew And I'm with your boo
Cause that's what I do I'm tired of the L's
Tryna take a W bitch gon' suck me good
No we do not use no lube On my f*ckin' grind
Bitch, I'm stayin' in the stu Who would've knew
That I would've blew CLS Move
Bitch, I'm with the crew I'm tired of the L's
Tryna take a W
(OsamaSon)
CLS Move, I been counting up blues
I'm in that two door coupe, It just me and my blood
ARP with a Beam tuck in that cut (yuh)
Bitch im f*cked up, my slime want some blood
I been stuck on mud Perky turn me up
I get bands, yuh Yo hoe say i'm tough
Yeah, I seen her up Yuh, flex, cause I'm up
Yeah, yeah, in Saint Laurent racks, can I bruh?
Yeah pop me a perc or two wraps, man, I do love you
I got the glock and i'm with my crew Tryna put that stick on you
Living that life, but that's not you
Lean in my cup, got mud on my shoe
I was on you're block with the glock in my shoe
Talking about drugs but that's not you
CLS Move, I been counting up blues
I'm in that two door coupe, It just me and my blood
ARP with a Beam tuck in that cut (yuh)
Bitch im f*cked up, my slime want some blood
Lean all in my cup perc all in my gut
I don't want no love Cause it f*ck me up
Lean all in my cup perc all in my gut
I don't want no love Cause it f*ck me up