[Intro]
Yeah
Uh it's your boy back
Fresh off that bay
Boss don season
Domain pain
Shout out to my nigga Young Los in the beats you know
I mean, two in the afternoon man
Sunny day, strolling throw the Soho
Really seen a nice pair of Shades I like
You know them shits was like 2, 500
I bought em fuck it
It's what I do
Gain Green
Boss don shit
Domain pain for you niggas
Let's go
Get at your man
[Verse 1]
I got the forty low
Covered up like I'm forty below
Seven in like I'm forty to go
Or maybe more
Pay me for
I'm the Waviest of all
I got a black one white one
Even keep a slim bitch
They all stick together
And they got a good friendship
Closet so expensive
Angel mon, Cold Haan
And if I'm smoking that haze
That's forty of that oho bond
Know I got the Audemar
Loop ya
It ain't shit without Max
Your music need a booster
The fifth will leave you screaming like a rooster
Sweep the nigga body of the stoop like the super
Nigga I'm the future
Nigga I be used to, the finer shit
I don't do that urban
I only do designer shit
I only do the Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada
Biggavell is a pimp
I run up in ya mama
I run up with the lama
Pop it at any nigga thinking he is thug
Don't pull up
I'm a fill this nigga with slugs
I seen this nigga in a club out in Jersey
Seen his team looking like they want to hurt me
But thanks to the frontline
You only gotta tell them focus up one time
Nigga, I be trying to duck the one time
You smoking with thirty niggas on one dime
Yeah
Uh it's your boy back
Fresh off that bay
Boss don season
Domain pain
Shout out to my nigga Young Los in the beats you know
I mean, two in the afternoon man
Sunny day, strolling throw the Soho
Really seen a nice pair of Shades I like
You know them shits was like 2, 500
I bought em fuck it
It's what I do
Gain Green
Boss don shit
Domain pain for you niggas
Let's go
Get at your man
[Verse 1]
I got the forty low
Covered up like I'm forty below
Seven in like I'm forty to go
Or maybe more
Pay me for
I'm the Waviest of all
I got a black one white one
Even keep a slim bitch
They all stick together
And they got a good friendship
Closet so expensive
Angel mon, Cold Haan
And if I'm smoking that haze
That's forty of that oho bond
Know I got the Audemar
Loop ya
It ain't shit without Max
Your music need a booster
The fifth will leave you screaming like a rooster
Sweep the nigga body of the stoop like the super
Nigga I'm the future
Nigga I be used to, the finer shit
I don't do that urban
I only do designer shit
I only do the Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada
Biggavell is a pimp
I run up in ya mama
I run up with the lama
Pop it at any nigga thinking he is thug
Don't pull up
I'm a fill this nigga with slugs
I seen this nigga in a club out in Jersey
Seen his team looking like they want to hurt me
But thanks to the frontline
You only gotta tell them focus up one time
Nigga, I be trying to duck the one time
You smoking with thirty niggas on one dime
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