[Intro: Yung Bans]
Z The Savage
Yeah, R.I.P. Big L O
Trapping on the block, trap phone like, "Hello?"
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
L O, got it for the L O
Early mornin hit the block, sun bright yellow
Mobbin' through the corner store tell the cashier, "Hello"
Think I’m reaching for my Glock I just need a 'rello
Huh, yeah, I just called the pope, huh
Why I'm blowing dope, yeah
He gave me some hope, ayy
He gon’ shoot the low, huh
He gon' send the four, ayy
That just what I want
Had to let em' know
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
This just what I roll, huh
If it really throw, uh, yeah
I was kicking doors, huh
Used to sell the snow, ayy
I encourage the snow
But I been on the bluff
Every house a trap house unless it's full of junkies
Why you playing tough?
You know when shit get ugly
Your scary ass running
You wasn't saying nothing
Pull up on him and we gunning, huh
Put my lil' dick in her stomach
Why these hoes act like they love me? (Ayy)
She want to smoke out the onion (Huh)
Keep dippin' in the pack, ayy
Rick Owens cost a rack, ayy
Draco on me it's attached, huh
I might slap him with the MAC
Yeah, I might slap him with the MAC
Wear my pain like a hat
Z The Savage
Yeah, R.I.P. Big L O
Trapping on the block, trap phone like, "Hello?"
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
L O, got it for the L O
Early mornin hit the block, sun bright yellow
Mobbin' through the corner store tell the cashier, "Hello"
Think I’m reaching for my Glock I just need a 'rello
Huh, yeah, I just called the pope, huh
Why I'm blowing dope, yeah
He gave me some hope, ayy
He gon’ shoot the low, huh
He gon' send the four, ayy
That just what I want
Had to let em' know
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
This just what I roll, huh
If it really throw, uh, yeah
I was kicking doors, huh
Used to sell the snow, ayy
I encourage the snow
But I been on the bluff
Every house a trap house unless it's full of junkies
Why you playing tough?
You know when shit get ugly
Your scary ass running
You wasn't saying nothing
Pull up on him and we gunning, huh
Put my lil' dick in her stomach
Why these hoes act like they love me? (Ayy)
She want to smoke out the onion (Huh)
Keep dippin' in the pack, ayy
Rick Owens cost a rack, ayy
Draco on me it's attached, huh
I might slap him with the MAC
Yeah, I might slap him with the MAC
Wear my pain like a hat
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