[Intro: 27REEVES]
I’m smoking on gas pack in a blunt
I don’t give a fuck, but you know what's up
All the shit just got tough, and the times just got rough
I’m really just rolling now, keep it a buck
I’m pulling up now, you ain’t here to talk
Pull up with the Faygo, you sippin' on Wock
You acting real hard, but I know that you soft
(YESOK)
(Pradawitchy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: 27REEVES]
I’m smoking on gas pack in a blunt
I don’t give a fuck, but you know what's up
All the shit just got tough, and the times just got rough
I’m really just rolling now, keep it a buck
I’m pulling up now, you ain’t here to talk
Pull up with the Faygo, you sippin' on Wock
You acting real hard, but I know that you soft
Nascar with the Draco, took off with the mop
'Cause shit will get wetter and wetter, I’m better and better
I’ll send you a text, give a fuck 'bout a letter
I might just go come up and talk to whoever
But you know that I am not like that, however
When I see a fuckboy I know he gon' pop
Smoking that reefer, my shit is a bop
So send the location to know where to drop
Just make sure you watch out, there can’t be a cop
I’ll switch up the rhyme so this won’t be a flop
You on a vacation, well I’m on the top
You know that I lied this shit ain’t gonna flop
I’m kidding, I’m trippin', I’m keepin' my distance
I swim with the league, bitch you swim with the fishes
All-all-all that you talk about, money and bitches
I’ll come find your hoe and she gon' do the dishes
(Yeah)
I’m smoking on gas pack in a blunt
I don’t give a fuck, but you know what's up
All the shit just got tough, and the times just got rough
I’m really just rolling now, keep it a buck
I’m pulling up now, you ain’t here to talk
Pull up with the Faygo, you sippin' on Wock
You acting real hard, but I know that you soft
(YESOK)
(Pradawitchy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: 27REEVES]
I’m smoking on gas pack in a blunt
I don’t give a fuck, but you know what's up
All the shit just got tough, and the times just got rough
I’m really just rolling now, keep it a buck
I’m pulling up now, you ain’t here to talk
Pull up with the Faygo, you sippin' on Wock
You acting real hard, but I know that you soft
Nascar with the Draco, took off with the mop
'Cause shit will get wetter and wetter, I’m better and better
I’ll send you a text, give a fuck 'bout a letter
I might just go come up and talk to whoever
But you know that I am not like that, however
When I see a fuckboy I know he gon' pop
Smoking that reefer, my shit is a bop
So send the location to know where to drop
Just make sure you watch out, there can’t be a cop
I’ll switch up the rhyme so this won’t be a flop
You on a vacation, well I’m on the top
You know that I lied this shit ain’t gonna flop
I’m kidding, I’m trippin', I’m keepin' my distance
I swim with the league, bitch you swim with the fishes
All-all-all that you talk about, money and bitches
I’ll come find your hoe and she gon' do the dishes
(Yeah)
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