[Verse 1: PS]
P, I'm still gassed, still savage (Woof)
Lurky man, lurk, don't panic (Trust)
Hit the strip with 6ix, that's damage (Yo)
No ad-lib, man stab it (Dip, dip)
And man, I don’t slip, man brang it (Man got it)
And if a nigga gives lip, that’s cabbage (Bow)
Them mandem talk a lot, they don’t walk enough
They don’t know about banging (No way)
And them man ran, they're lucky it jammed (Ugh)
Or that’s hashtag news (Man deadout)
Bro go back that Uz', fuck that, let me not chat too loose
Rolling, I still trap that food (Trap, trap, trap)
Step with heat, when I step 'pon street
Can’t wait 'til I catch that yute (I can't wait)
I’m tryna leave man hashtag zoots (Hashtag smoked)
We got 16, that’s crazy (Mad, mad)
And I know that bro will bang off the ting
'Til his wrist goes lazy
I don’t spit like that, but I spit that crap
Got fire like Hades (Trust me)
We done bored them up like the woosh was stuck
But us man too crazy (Too nuts), I might shout Too Crazy (TC)
One P, two L's, them man get purging (Yeah)
Been out here man’s lurking (Lurking)
Been out 'til my toes all hurting (Out)
Like clean man, rinse, leave man chinks (Ching, ching, ching)
So I’ll leave man curtains
And they wanna see me in person (Trust)
Cah, I’ll leave my man hurting (Woof)
Like, dip man’s flesh, dip man’s chest (Dip, dip)
Dip, dip, man, I get chingy (Dip, dip)
It’s like who’s that, what’s that, Brandon boy? (Who's that?)
Just back out the thingy (Bow)
And this kitch' on me like a bitch on me (Yo)
Yeah this kitch' too clingy (Too clingy)
Bro got rock like Milly
And man lean when I bop, man Diddy (Man Diddy bop)
P, I'm still gassed, still savage (Woof)
Lurky man, lurk, don't panic (Trust)
Hit the strip with 6ix, that's damage (Yo)
No ad-lib, man stab it (Dip, dip)
And man, I don’t slip, man brang it (Man got it)
And if a nigga gives lip, that’s cabbage (Bow)
Them mandem talk a lot, they don’t walk enough
They don’t know about banging (No way)
And them man ran, they're lucky it jammed (Ugh)
Or that’s hashtag news (Man deadout)
Bro go back that Uz', fuck that, let me not chat too loose
Rolling, I still trap that food (Trap, trap, trap)
Step with heat, when I step 'pon street
Can’t wait 'til I catch that yute (I can't wait)
I’m tryna leave man hashtag zoots (Hashtag smoked)
We got 16, that’s crazy (Mad, mad)
And I know that bro will bang off the ting
'Til his wrist goes lazy
I don’t spit like that, but I spit that crap
Got fire like Hades (Trust me)
We done bored them up like the woosh was stuck
But us man too crazy (Too nuts), I might shout Too Crazy (TC)
One P, two L's, them man get purging (Yeah)
Been out here man’s lurking (Lurking)
Been out 'til my toes all hurting (Out)
Like clean man, rinse, leave man chinks (Ching, ching, ching)
So I’ll leave man curtains
And they wanna see me in person (Trust)
Cah, I’ll leave my man hurting (Woof)
Like, dip man’s flesh, dip man’s chest (Dip, dip)
Dip, dip, man, I get chingy (Dip, dip)
It’s like who’s that, what’s that, Brandon boy? (Who's that?)
Just back out the thingy (Bow)
And this kitch' on me like a bitch on me (Yo)
Yeah this kitch' too clingy (Too clingy)
Bro got rock like Milly
And man lean when I bop, man Diddy (Man Diddy bop)
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