( yung fume)
Lifes fucked hold your 9s up
Ridin out to norwood and im thinking bout my knifes touch
Like any paygons dat we see is gettin sliced up
Black balli nike gloves think they could fight us i still dont do the right stuff
Ive seen donnys be mad broke now they fukin iced up
Chillin on your ones with a splith and a lighter
Take couple bun now your waved and your hyped up
Ill hit that strip make tha flip bout the white girl due to take that bitch
Ride in my stick ride up n pitch
Tell my niggas take da shit
Couse my niggas never bragging we just get the stack in
All day pengaleng ot trappin
Sour d smoking on the piff then im bagging
Like my brudda mounts couse wen its beef i no he hes clappin
Clappin never ever chattin pull up wind down da window start clappin
See me in the wizzer in the wizzer id be nappin
Fuk couse da nitties and the kities are my passion
Slugs styll move rapid
I dont give a fuck slugs styll do damage
Buh fuk da net talk it jus feels like im chatin u can ask in the park blud they no wah happened
Donnys got turnt n if i had a ting donnys woulda got burnt
Dese pricks dont learn my hole team strong we styll move firm
Got da strap if i clap
L kid man a turn your white face black
Pusssy are you mad
Pussy ur not bad
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