Aye I might just blow
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
Why you scraping for them pennies
I be dressed up in that Fendi
Ride around the ville, high as f*ck up in my city
Got your main bitch with me
Hide your Juul from Mr. Whinney
Got that THC all in me
Load the clip, then bitch I'm ready
In the driver's seat reclined
Tweakin' boutta lose my mind
How the f*ck am I gon' drive
Need that Visine for my eyes
We ain't smoking blunts, bitch I'm lighting up the gas mask
Running to the money, better tell me where the racks at
Another blunt to the face
Percs be swimming through my veins
Shit my vision gon' go dizzy, hate when night turns into day
Got that Goyard on my waist
3 bitches on the way
Up the sticks and extendos, yell out bitch get out my face!
Aye I might just blow
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
Only 15 years old
Throw that bitch out like a free throw
I can't f*ck with none of these hoes
'Less a bitch is down to deep throat
I just pull up, I pull up with extended clips
I gave you some flour, said it was a brick
I made 30K I just caught a new lick
I'm still off codeine and I'm still feeling sick
Perc-ys got me moving slow, type writer
Bad luck, white lighter
Bottoms red, like a f*ckin' fire fighter
See me blowin' smoke, with that dope, like my lungs on fire
Owl off the shits, how you know? 'cause my eyes tired
Another blunt to the face
Percs be swimming through my veins
Shit my vision gon' go dizzy, hate when night turns into day
Got that Goyard on my waist
3 bitches on the way
Up the sticks and extendos, yell out bitch get out my face!
Aye I might just blow
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
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Aye I might just blow
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
Why you scraping for them pennies
I be dressed up in that Fendi
Ride around the ville, high as f*ck up in my city
Got your main bitch with me
Hide your Juul from Mr. Whinney
Got that THC all in me
Load the clip, then bitch I'm ready
In the driver's seat reclined
Tweakin' boutta lose my mind
How the f*ck am I gon' drive
Need that Visine for my eyes
We ain't smoking blunts, bitch I'm lighting up the gas mask
Running to the money, better tell me where the racks at
Another blunt to the face
Percs be swimming through my veins
Shit my vision gon' go dizzy, hate when night turns into day
Got that Goyard on my waist
3 bitches on the way
Up the sticks and extendos, yell out bitch get out my face!
Aye I might just blow
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
Only 15 years old
Throw that bitch out like a free throw
I can't f*ck with none of these hoes
'Less a bitch is down to deep throat
I just pull up, I pull up with extended clips
I gave you some flour, said it was a brick
I made 30K I just caught a new lick
I'm still off codeine and I'm still feeling sick
Perc-ys got me moving slow, type writer
Bad luck, white lighter
Bottoms red, like a f*ckin' fire fighter
See me blowin' smoke, with that dope, like my lungs on fire
Owl off the shits, how you know? 'cause my eyes tired
Another blunt to the face
Percs be swimming through my veins
Shit my vision gon' go dizzy, hate when night turns into day
Got that Goyard on my waist
3 bitches on the way
Up the sticks and extendos, yell out bitch get out my face!
Aye I might just blow
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
Why you scraping for them pennies
I be dressed up in that Fendi
Ride around the ville, high as f*ck up in my city
Got your main bitch with me
Hide your Juul from Mr. Whinney
Got that THC all in me
Load the clip, then bitch I'm ready
In the driver's seat reclined
Tweakin' boutta lose my mind
How the f*ck am I gon' drive
Need that Visine for my eyes
We ain't smoking blunts, bitch I'm lighting up the gas mask
Running to the money, better tell me where the racks at
Another blunt to the face
Percs be swimming through my veins
Shit my vision gon' go dizzy, hate when night turns into day
Got that Goyard on my waist
3 bitches on the way
Up the sticks and extendos, yell out bitch get out my face!
Aye I might just blow
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
Only 15 years old
Throw that bitch out like a free throw
I can't f*ck with none of these hoes
'Less a bitch is down to deep throat
I just pull up, I pull up with extended clips
I gave you some flour, said it was a brick
I made 30K I just caught a new lick
I'm still off codeine and I'm still feeling sick
Perc-ys got me moving slow, type writer
Bad luck, white lighter
Bottoms red, like a f*ckin' fire fighter
See me blowin' smoke, with that dope, like my lungs on fire
Owl off the shits, how you know? 'cause my eyes tired
Another blunt to the face
Percs be swimming through my veins
Shit my vision gon' go dizzy, hate when night turns into day
Got that Goyard on my waist
3 bitches on the way
Up the sticks and extendos, yell out bitch get out my face!
Aye I might just blow
40 on a coat
My kids in her throat
Shit that's 12 up at the door
Better flush that dope
Disrespect, imma up that pole
Let that drum unload
Diamonds froze
On my neck and wrist, got my body cold
Bitch wherever imma go, I got my brothers coming with me
When the acid starts to go, then shit my night gon' get real trip
And bitch you already know, I'm moving slowly off the henny
Got the bag, I got the dough, why you scraping for the pennies
Writer: Oliver Pierce
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid