[Intro: reefuh]
Ha, boy, yo' pockets puny
I got bad sons, Mr. Mooney
Why y'all main thot tryna do me?
I'm like, "Fuck, I spilled this lean on my Ksubis"
[Verse 1: reefuh]
Had that G43 through TSA
On my momma, fuck that drama, P.D.A
Smoke that ganja, get them dollars
Alleviate, I got two of everything, I needed a FTA
They ain't 'bout that shit, that's master bait
For me, she masturbate
[Chorus: reefuh]
Bedrock, fuck her, make the bed rock
OBJ, he with them jakes, he caught a headshot
It's fuck them snakes, that's on bro grave, gon' end up dead, watch
Caught him sleepin' in that traffic, clipped his dreadlocks
[Verse 2: reefuh]
I'm off a Ritalin, helping me focus
I'm sick of this Weenie Hut bitch, boy, she bogus
I get the brеad, take it right out the toaster
I'm sick of this propaganda, it's atrocious
I'm in thе villa, can't get realer
Came out the womb as a goddamn killer
Rock Margiela, new hoe vanilla
Wanna touch my shit, boy? Don't, tiller
Racks tall than a pillar is
Teach these boys, they gon' read that syllabus
I'ma pop that pill, fuck his mom for a thrill
Bro got swiped out a bow, we'll drill a bitch
ARP a dud, if this bitch jam then they gon' can me
I talk to my wallet, hit the club, I said, "Band me"
Pourin' Actavis for when I misbehave
Call up funeral, they'll put you in that grave
Folks gon' spank him, he gon' take yours
You speak on who's career? Like-like, bitch, I ain't make yours?
Ha, boy, yo' pockets puny
I got bad sons, Mr. Mooney
Why y'all main thot tryna do me?
I'm like, "Fuck, I spilled this lean on my Ksubis"
[Verse 1: reefuh]
Had that G43 through TSA
On my momma, fuck that drama, P.D.A
Smoke that ganja, get them dollars
Alleviate, I got two of everything, I needed a FTA
They ain't 'bout that shit, that's master bait
For me, she masturbate
[Chorus: reefuh]
Bedrock, fuck her, make the bed rock
OBJ, he with them jakes, he caught a headshot
It's fuck them snakes, that's on bro grave, gon' end up dead, watch
Caught him sleepin' in that traffic, clipped his dreadlocks
[Verse 2: reefuh]
I'm off a Ritalin, helping me focus
I'm sick of this Weenie Hut bitch, boy, she bogus
I get the brеad, take it right out the toaster
I'm sick of this propaganda, it's atrocious
I'm in thе villa, can't get realer
Came out the womb as a goddamn killer
Rock Margiela, new hoe vanilla
Wanna touch my shit, boy? Don't, tiller
Racks tall than a pillar is
Teach these boys, they gon' read that syllabus
I'ma pop that pill, fuck his mom for a thrill
Bro got swiped out a bow, we'll drill a bitch
ARP a dud, if this bitch jam then they gon' can me
I talk to my wallet, hit the club, I said, "Band me"
Pourin' Actavis for when I misbehave
Call up funeral, they'll put you in that grave
Folks gon' spank him, he gon' take yours
You speak on who's career? Like-like, bitch, I ain't make yours?
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