[Intro]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
(It's Lando, your bitch know, don't let your bitch go, nigga)
[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
I'm on the road with a whole thing in the car
Let's write a book about my life, shit, I don't even know where to start
It's her first time in the foreign, she don't even know how to start it
In the airport sleep, I dropped a fumble 'fore the plane departed
It ain't hard to get no money, just buy a bag
I been fucked off like twenty thousand this month and I ain't even tryna brag
Said I was done trappin', why the fuck I wake up, buy a half?
I gave it to my nigga, he beat it up and gave it back, yeah
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
7.62s comin' out thе K have him cartwheelin'
I probably say the dumbest shit in my songs, but I'm a smart nigga
Spray his canvas down with thе tre pound, I do art with it
Oh, you lookin' for Da Yung OG? I'm at the park with it
This a 2021 Lam' truck, bro, it start different
If you don't get that fuckin' car off my yard, you gotta park different
Scary-ass nigga got a chest, but ain't no heart in it
Stepped out the booth in a different outfit, I'm Clark Kent
[Verse 3: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Fresh as hell for no reason, I ain't doin' shit
You like Tom Brady when it's goin' down, you probably pass the blick
She came through and sucked the dick, I ain't have to ask for shit
She just like me 'cause I rap, she don't even know I'm rich
Shit be crazy when the niggas who don't like you turn to fans
I was always on the block, ain't never been to a school dance
I spent a thousand on my cup and a thousand on my pants
I'm so fresh, I need these pictures for my niggas in the feds
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
(It's Lando, your bitch know, don't let your bitch go, nigga)
[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
I'm on the road with a whole thing in the car
Let's write a book about my life, shit, I don't even know where to start
It's her first time in the foreign, she don't even know how to start it
In the airport sleep, I dropped a fumble 'fore the plane departed
It ain't hard to get no money, just buy a bag
I been fucked off like twenty thousand this month and I ain't even tryna brag
Said I was done trappin', why the fuck I wake up, buy a half?
I gave it to my nigga, he beat it up and gave it back, yeah
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
7.62s comin' out thе K have him cartwheelin'
I probably say the dumbest shit in my songs, but I'm a smart nigga
Spray his canvas down with thе tre pound, I do art with it
Oh, you lookin' for Da Yung OG? I'm at the park with it
This a 2021 Lam' truck, bro, it start different
If you don't get that fuckin' car off my yard, you gotta park different
Scary-ass nigga got a chest, but ain't no heart in it
Stepped out the booth in a different outfit, I'm Clark Kent
[Verse 3: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Fresh as hell for no reason, I ain't doin' shit
You like Tom Brady when it's goin' down, you probably pass the blick
She came through and sucked the dick, I ain't have to ask for shit
She just like me 'cause I rap, she don't even know I'm rich
Shit be crazy when the niggas who don't like you turn to fans
I was always on the block, ain't never been to a school dance
I spent a thousand on my cup and a thousand on my pants
I'm so fresh, I need these pictures for my niggas in the feds
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