[Chorus]
Yeah (Woah)
Killin' this shit like Dahmer (Dahmer)
Got a lil' ten in my bomber (Bomber)
Got a cold heart, Doc Bronners
(Got a cold heart, Doc Bronners, yeah)
Kickin' shit, I'm in a sonder (Sonder)
Fuck-nigga look like he bothered (Hey)
Red and green snake, my collar (Huh)
[Verse 1]
Pull up, come with your friend (Friend)
Used to be down bad, broke (Broke)
I cannot do that again (Ayy)
And you gotta watch how you move (Move)
You might as well keep you a Gen
This exotic, ain't smokin' on boof (Boof)
I'ma hit me this blunt and ascend, ayy (On God)
Count up paper, that shit never end
Keep it cool, I ain't losin' my zen
Niggas cap and they love to pretend
Fuck the hate, they ain't hoppin' in Benz
On my own, I ain't followin' no trends
Some advice, only thing I could lend
Got fifteen in the clip, I extend (Brrt)
Yeah (Woah)
Killin' this shit like Dahmer (Dahmer)
Got a lil' ten in my bomber (Bomber)
Got a cold heart, Doc Bronners
(Got a cold heart, Doc Bronners, yeah)
Kickin' shit, I'm in a sonder (Sonder)
Fuck-nigga look like he bothered (Hey)
Red and green snake, my collar (Huh)
[Verse 1]
Pull up, come with your friend (Friend)
Used to be down bad, broke (Broke)
I cannot do that again (Ayy)
And you gotta watch how you move (Move)
You might as well keep you a Gen
This exotic, ain't smokin' on boof (Boof)
I'ma hit me this blunt and ascend, ayy (On God)
Count up paper, that shit never end
Keep it cool, I ain't losin' my zen
Niggas cap and they love to pretend
Fuck the hate, they ain't hoppin' in Benz
On my own, I ain't followin' no trends
Some advice, only thing I could lend
Got fifteen in the clip, I extend (Brrt)
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