[Intro]
(Nick on the track)
[Chorus: DC2Trill]
Nigga, I'm a ball hog
When that street shit get involved, I'll never call y'all
My partner said the drank around, I popped it like a groundhog
In the coupe smoking 'Scotti, hop in that bitch and I'm breaking the laws
Gen5 with no flaws, watch me lift that nigga up
I ain't had to hit the mall, get that shit picked up
Hundred dollar blunt up in my lungs, nigga, I can't pick you up
[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
This soda was only three dollars, that was before I mixed it up
Guess I'm just on different stuff
Give him the low, he ain't missing a beat
Got a cup labeled danger, guess it's just a mystical drink
I ain't with that mysterious shit, I feel like DJ Khaled
Caught your ass fake-flexing, nigga, that's another talent
I might have a codeine rally
Your bitch did a coke palette
Niggas police without badges
Bet this RP get me active
Lil' Moe keep this shit player
Fucking this bitch in my Warhol slippers
You always with some different niggas
Tagging they ass in every picture
I bought a Glock, you bought a taser
Oh, that's your partner? Let the Cookie store cremate 'em
I came in this bitch, I'm with the gang, I need like fifty tables
I'm finna break 'em on the dice until my wrist aching
(Nick on the track)
[Chorus: DC2Trill]
Nigga, I'm a ball hog
When that street shit get involved, I'll never call y'all
My partner said the drank around, I popped it like a groundhog
In the coupe smoking 'Scotti, hop in that bitch and I'm breaking the laws
Gen5 with no flaws, watch me lift that nigga up
I ain't had to hit the mall, get that shit picked up
Hundred dollar blunt up in my lungs, nigga, I can't pick you up
[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
This soda was only three dollars, that was before I mixed it up
Guess I'm just on different stuff
Give him the low, he ain't missing a beat
Got a cup labeled danger, guess it's just a mystical drink
I ain't with that mysterious shit, I feel like DJ Khaled
Caught your ass fake-flexing, nigga, that's another talent
I might have a codeine rally
Your bitch did a coke palette
Niggas police without badges
Bet this RP get me active
Lil' Moe keep this shit player
Fucking this bitch in my Warhol slippers
You always with some different niggas
Tagging they ass in every picture
I bought a Glock, you bought a taser
Oh, that's your partner? Let the Cookie store cremate 'em
I came in this bitch, I'm with the gang, I need like fifty tables
I'm finna break 'em on the dice until my wrist aching
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.