[Intro: Fat Trel]
Phew (That's the gas, that global high)
I can't see
Watch out
Watch out
[Chorus: Fat Trel]
I got two hundred and twenty-five bags (Phew), 2023 (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Got them bags from the Bay, I'm tryna get 'em out the A (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Please tell your mama bring your sisters, they gon' have to hold these babies down (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I put that lama to his face, I scraped the plate, now she a lil' crazy now (Bah)
I'm charging, bring them bags in (Them bags in)
I got ambition (Phew), popping Perkies like they Aspirins (Like they Aspirins)
It made me transition (Phew), I pour a drink before the score (Score)
I had choppas on the floor (Choppas on the floor, yeah, yeah-yeah)
George Lawyer for the cases, me and my dogs don't want no bowl (Bowl)
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
I got my shottas on the porch and junkies at the back door (At the back door)
Told my judge to eat my dick, I know she hate it, let me go (She hate me, let me go)
I might pull up with a stick, this shit get crazy if it blow (Crazy if it blow)
I was just eating soups in prison, now I need eighty for a show (Phew)
In my tribe, I do the dishes, no excuses when you work (Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
You smell the smoke, you know it's tension and you'll look crazy on a shirt (Glrrrt)
I'm selling bags and bitches
Whipping up pots, you know I gotta mind my business
And I got a grand adventure, when oppas die, we partying in my trenches (Phew)
I'm in a Moncler with shiesty mask, you know I ain't leaving the whip (Let's go)
And I'm in a lawn chair with Nike bag (Nike bag), only way to count my riches (Glrrrd)
And don't think my mom cares
I was bad (Bad), I was just jumping them fences (Woah)
And I'm smokin' that bong, yeah, hourglass (Pew, pew)
If I bust this bitch, get clicked (Pew-pew, pew, pew)
Phew (That's the gas, that global high)
I can't see
Watch out
Watch out
[Chorus: Fat Trel]
I got two hundred and twenty-five bags (Phew), 2023 (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Got them bags from the Bay, I'm tryna get 'em out the A (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Please tell your mama bring your sisters, they gon' have to hold these babies down (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I put that lama to his face, I scraped the plate, now she a lil' crazy now (Bah)
I'm charging, bring them bags in (Them bags in)
I got ambition (Phew), popping Perkies like they Aspirins (Like they Aspirins)
It made me transition (Phew), I pour a drink before the score (Score)
I had choppas on the floor (Choppas on the floor, yeah, yeah-yeah)
George Lawyer for the cases, me and my dogs don't want no bowl (Bowl)
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
I got my shottas on the porch and junkies at the back door (At the back door)
Told my judge to eat my dick, I know she hate it, let me go (She hate me, let me go)
I might pull up with a stick, this shit get crazy if it blow (Crazy if it blow)
I was just eating soups in prison, now I need eighty for a show (Phew)
In my tribe, I do the dishes, no excuses when you work (Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
You smell the smoke, you know it's tension and you'll look crazy on a shirt (Glrrrt)
I'm selling bags and bitches
Whipping up pots, you know I gotta mind my business
And I got a grand adventure, when oppas die, we partying in my trenches (Phew)
I'm in a Moncler with shiesty mask, you know I ain't leaving the whip (Let's go)
And I'm in a lawn chair with Nike bag (Nike bag), only way to count my riches (Glrrrd)
And don't think my mom cares
I was bad (Bad), I was just jumping them fences (Woah)
And I'm smokin' that bong, yeah, hourglass (Pew, pew)
If I bust this bitch, get clicked (Pew-pew, pew, pew)
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