[Intro]
Welcome to first class
[Verse: Sn8ke, Trippie Redd, Sunny 2point0 & Slimesito]
Uh, uh, huh
Fuck what they sayin' (Uh, uh, uh)
I just popped me a Tesla, then I go bought me a plane, uh
Riding around with that Heckler, bitch, I do this shit for the gang
She wanna fuck with the Sn8ke, okay
I'm on the south of the A, okay
I see that boy with that Glock 17, but I know that pussy ass boy ain' gon' spray
Tatted my head MS-13
Young nigga slide with a brand new 'K
Run that way, yeah, tell 'em to spin that way, huh
Tell 'em to spend that cake, yeah, tell 'em to get that wraith, huh
Pull up with chops, broad day, yeah
Cross me, don't got faith, yeah
Funny lil' bitch, she scream my name
Everything straight, big 800, reppin' that 9L
Yeah, givin' 'em hell, yeah
Whippin' them bells, I give them niggas the shells, uh
They wanna tell, they wanna tell tall tales, huh
Niggas is hell
Free my twinem out the cell
He gone for seven counts of the murder
I take the Sprite and I mix it with syrup
I tat' the B on my mo'fuckin face
Two-seater, it's just me and my Drac'
Water on me like I came out the lake
I don't give a fuck 'bout shit but that pape'
Run in his trap, then that shit getting raided
Got a trap in like four different states, burns (Sn8ke, Sn8ke)
Wanna come get it? Earthquake
All these niggas talking broad day (Broad day)
Fuck around, nigga wanna get up (Get up)
Pussy nigga, we leave it, no [?] (No [?])
...
Welcome to first class
[Verse: Sn8ke, Trippie Redd, Sunny 2point0 & Slimesito]
Uh, uh, huh
Fuck what they sayin' (Uh, uh, uh)
I just popped me a Tesla, then I go bought me a plane, uh
Riding around with that Heckler, bitch, I do this shit for the gang
She wanna fuck with the Sn8ke, okay
I'm on the south of the A, okay
I see that boy with that Glock 17, but I know that pussy ass boy ain' gon' spray
Tatted my head MS-13
Young nigga slide with a brand new 'K
Run that way, yeah, tell 'em to spin that way, huh
Tell 'em to spend that cake, yeah, tell 'em to get that wraith, huh
Pull up with chops, broad day, yeah
Cross me, don't got faith, yeah
Funny lil' bitch, she scream my name
Everything straight, big 800, reppin' that 9L
Yeah, givin' 'em hell, yeah
Whippin' them bells, I give them niggas the shells, uh
They wanna tell, they wanna tell tall tales, huh
Niggas is hell
Free my twinem out the cell
He gone for seven counts of the murder
I take the Sprite and I mix it with syrup
I tat' the B on my mo'fuckin face
Two-seater, it's just me and my Drac'
Water on me like I came out the lake
I don't give a fuck 'bout shit but that pape'
Run in his trap, then that shit getting raided
Got a trap in like four different states, burns (Sn8ke, Sn8ke)
Wanna come get it? Earthquake
All these niggas talking broad day (Broad day)
Fuck around, nigga wanna get up (Get up)
Pussy nigga, we leave it, no [?] (No [?])
...
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