Th3 Hook PORCHY & Ameriqa

[Verse 1: Porchy & Ameriqa]
I`ve been feeling myself, man, outta here
Know we had a level, you`ll know right now
Hate the [?] to the left, wolf coming in
You told me I`ll never make it outta here
Man, they told me that I`d never make it out of here?
But now I`m in a foreigh looking really rare
Headlining it know I`ll fuck a show
And turn up in the province like a millionaire
Watch me run up the province like a millionaire
Boy, I`m ballin in pajamas, I don`t really care
Made my promise to my brother, wait me rage as fuck
Ain`t no drop get by, but I beat it up
Ain`t no drup get by, but I beat it up
Feeling like a punching bag [?] you can`t be with us
Hot like jalapenos and my migos got tha weed upon
Heat it, heat it, heat it, heat it boy, I`ma need a blunt

[Hook: Porchy & Ameriqa]
Boy, that liq`s so deadly, must be go shree-ing
While my shit is so lit, we be storm flipping
Team exquisite, cold feeling for them, cobra
We ain`t blood, you need a doner?
Get your hook up on a quarter
Get your hook up in the corner