[Pre-Chorus]
I'm on a whole nother plane (Yeah)
Take that lil' ho to the moon
Swerving a whole different lane
Nigga, I get too high, yeah, I'm booted
And if he tried to reach for my chain (My chain)
Nigga dying, as soon as you move it
.223 gon' give him migraine
Twitter typing, through a computer (Nephilim)
[Chorus]
Ayy, we get high then nod off
And the gang came from the bottom, my brother let a hundred shots off, yeah
Heard these niggas don't want no problems (Woo)
Blow a hundred-fifty, on some Prada (Woo, woo)
Finna rock out, rock out like Nirvana (Woo, woo)
I'm rocking all black, like I'm Donda, yeah
I don't want that bitch, yeah, I want her momma, yeah
We got niggas sick, whole gang counting commas
Yeah, we them niggas, that we put it on, yeah
Turn a hating nigga, to a goner (Yeah)
[Verse]
Saw your text, hope you know I read that
Said, “I’m always gon' get my get-back”
I just count my money, and I sit back
Brother like, "When you started to sip Act?"
What you said, bitch, I hope you meant that
Niggas change up, I don’t get that
Nigga, I left once, watch me spin back
I’m a real nigga, bitch, I been that
And I got shooters, in the field nigga, where them sticks at
I said, “Fuck it, I’ma do shit dolo”
Remember days, I ain’t have this shit, I ain’t have no drip, I was rocking Polo
Told my Momma, “I'm gon' do this shit, you don’t gotta trip, I’ma bring the dough home”
Rather get the pack, and make it flip, all my niggas rich, all y’all niggas bored home (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
I'm on a whole nother plane (Yeah)
Take that lil' ho to the moon
Swerving a whole different lane
Nigga, I get too high, yeah, I'm booted
And if he tried to reach for my chain (My chain)
Nigga dying, as soon as you move it
.223 gon' give him migraine
Twitter typing, through a computer (Nephilim)
[Chorus]
Ayy, we get high then nod off
And the gang came from the bottom, my brother let a hundred shots off, yeah
Heard these niggas don't want no problems (Woo)
Blow a hundred-fifty, on some Prada (Woo, woo)
Finna rock out, rock out like Nirvana (Woo, woo)
I'm rocking all black, like I'm Donda, yeah
I don't want that bitch, yeah, I want her momma, yeah
We got niggas sick, whole gang counting commas
Yeah, we them niggas, that we put it on, yeah
Turn a hating nigga, to a goner (Yeah)
[Verse]
Saw your text, hope you know I read that
Said, “I’m always gon' get my get-back”
I just count my money, and I sit back
Brother like, "When you started to sip Act?"
What you said, bitch, I hope you meant that
Niggas change up, I don’t get that
Nigga, I left once, watch me spin back
I’m a real nigga, bitch, I been that
And I got shooters, in the field nigga, where them sticks at
I said, “Fuck it, I’ma do shit dolo”
Remember days, I ain’t have this shit, I ain’t have no drip, I was rocking Polo
Told my Momma, “I'm gon' do this shit, you don’t gotta trip, I’ma bring the dough home”
Rather get the pack, and make it flip, all my niggas rich, all y’all niggas bored home (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
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