
Blast! 870glizzy
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Humvi on the beat
It's hot
Said he want beef with the gang, boy, stop that
We the same niggas that got your boy popped that
Think you a G, you not that
You ain't finna pop that
Hat rat, nigga, you cap
Aye, slide with the stick, it's a wrap
It's over
I'm out the lean and I hate being sober
I stay with the heat and get burnt like a toaster
Had my YG knock his head off his shoulder
She wanna lay up but I'm tryna dunk
Smack
I ball like I'm Steve Nash
Catch me an opp, I'ma leave him in the grass
I ride with it, got the stick on my dash
Let a nigga play, I blast
Roll up an opp, get smoked this gas
What?
Ion even smoke, I be off the sizzurp, ayе
I'm 'bout my green like a lizard, aye
I make it storm likе a blizzard
I wet the stick like a wizard
I'm winning now I got 'em triggered
Were sick of the last of my class
But I still get a bag
Who would've thought?
They used to laugh 'cause I couldn't do math
Now I count up with ease
They used to hate on me, that's why they broke and I'm gettin' the cheese
They know when I step in, it's game over
I put the scope on the K, I got rings like a roller
He put on an act, he a poser
Gucci designer my Loafers
It's hot
Said he want beef with the gang, boy, stop that
We the same niggas that got your boy popped that
Think you a G, you not that
You ain't finna pop that
Hat rat, nigga, you cap
Aye, slide with the stick, it's a wrap
It's over
I'm out the lean and I hate being sober
I stay with the heat and get burnt like a toaster
Had my YG knock his head off his shoulder
She wanna lay up but I'm tryna dunk
Smack
I ball like I'm Steve Nash
Catch me an opp, I'ma leave him in the grass
I ride with it, got the stick on my dash
Let a nigga play, I blast
Roll up an opp, get smoked this gas
What?
Ion even smoke, I be off the sizzurp, ayе
I'm 'bout my green like a lizard, aye
I make it storm likе a blizzard
I wet the stick like a wizard
I'm winning now I got 'em triggered
Were sick of the last of my class
But I still get a bag
Who would've thought?
They used to laugh 'cause I couldn't do math
Now I count up with ease
They used to hate on me, that's why they broke and I'm gettin' the cheese
They know when I step in, it's game over
I put the scope on the K, I got rings like a roller
He put on an act, he a poser
Gucci designer my Loafers
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