(And this beat from Cash, not fom Youtube)
[Hook:]
Plug in the kitchen he whipping that a-rod
Blind by these goofy's im feeling like ray Charles
Gloaw Gloaw Gloaw, thats boy off the radar
Fuck all the opps, ask god why they made yall?
Ptss uh, let of the draco
My yellows my shooters, them boys on a payroll
Im off a 50, my pockets on steak roll
WCF the label, my niggas we can’t fold
Im off a perky, bro off a bean
Brody got codeine, in love with that lean
Brand new Glock & it came with a beam
Dont aim for his chest, just aim for the Bean
Off with his spline
Feel like a titan, im talking teen
He not on go, he need a perk, he need a drank, he need a bеan
[Verse1: SB x Four50]
Others words, no he not like that
How thats ya mans you ain't kitе back
Give me the chanel, fuck a price tag
Bro done blicked everything on yall
I dont like pigs i dont fuck with no hogs
Run to the money full speed i dont jog
Shorty eat dick like corn on the cob
Alley opp shorty back board off the yezzy
Me & Binlezzy
I bought a beam & that boy bought a cleezy
All of these new junkies i need me a new jeezy
Tote'n that Glock nine in my yeezy’s
Them christian dior's i got it off piece's
Ptss Uh, hit em with a Uh
Nigga got asthma i hit em with a pump
Kick through the back then we shoot through the front
YaYa the treesh, what you eating for lunch
I bought a pluto, we serving that crunch
Im not from Cali, im smoking on runtz
Im in the kitchen im whipping that funk
I wasn't there but down from the jump...
Glock in his mouth, im gon blow out his fruntz
They tried to give me a couple of months
Not with the gang, then im taking his lunch
I got a pint & a couple of blunts
Somebody tellin this shit gettin spooky
I got sum junkies the owe me like pookie
I cop a plate you cop a...
I bust a play i bust a...
New Glock nine & its lemon saueeze
Water whipping get the remedy
In the air, in the tek, all i see is jealousy
Ar-15 singing yeah i call my choppa Jodeci
Stanking bitches jody
Judys on me like a rosary
[Hook:]
Plug in the kitchen he whipping that a-rod
Blind by these goofy's im feeling like ray Charles
Gloaw Gloaw Gloaw, thats boy off the radar
Fuck all the opps, ask god why they made yall?
Ptss uh, let of the draco
My yellows my shooters, them boys on a payroll
Im off a 50, my pockets on steak roll
WCF the label, my niggas we can’t fold
Im off a perky, bro off a bean
Brody got codeine, in love with that lean
Brand new Glock & it came with a beam
Dont aim for his chest, just aim for the Bean
Off with his spline
Feel like a titan, im talking teen
He not on go, he need a perk, he need a drank, he need a bеan
[Verse1: SB x Four50]
Others words, no he not like that
How thats ya mans you ain't kitе back
Give me the chanel, fuck a price tag
Bro done blicked everything on yall
I dont like pigs i dont fuck with no hogs
Run to the money full speed i dont jog
Shorty eat dick like corn on the cob
Alley opp shorty back board off the yezzy
Me & Binlezzy
I bought a beam & that boy bought a cleezy
All of these new junkies i need me a new jeezy
Tote'n that Glock nine in my yeezy’s
Them christian dior's i got it off piece's
Ptss Uh, hit em with a Uh
Nigga got asthma i hit em with a pump
Kick through the back then we shoot through the front
YaYa the treesh, what you eating for lunch
I bought a pluto, we serving that crunch
Im not from Cali, im smoking on runtz
Im in the kitchen im whipping that funk
I wasn't there but down from the jump...
Glock in his mouth, im gon blow out his fruntz
They tried to give me a couple of months
Not with the gang, then im taking his lunch
I got a pint & a couple of blunts
Somebody tellin this shit gettin spooky
I got sum junkies the owe me like pookie
I cop a plate you cop a...
I bust a play i bust a...
New Glock nine & its lemon saueeze
Water whipping get the remedy
In the air, in the tek, all i see is jealousy
Ar-15 singing yeah i call my choppa Jodeci
Stanking bitches jody
Judys on me like a rosary
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