[Intro]
I gotta gat blow out
Pull up on em' smellin’ like loud
I gotta gat blow out
Pull up on em' smellin' like loud
I gotta gat blow out
Pull up on em’ smellin' like loud
If I say that we spinnin' right now
Better get down cause [?]
[Bridge]
(Lumina) (x3)
Gang gaaaang gang
Gang gang
[Chorus]
And I know you notice me, noticing yooouu
I'm just tryna see, what I should do-o-o
If you think bout' crossin' me and gang, better look both ways
If you think you gon' score on me, hell nah, bitch, ain't no way
I’on ride no waves, hell nah, bitch, I stay in my own lane
Nigga say he gon’ kill us, hell nah, you ain't een’ got no gang
If you think bout' crossin' me and gang, better look both ways
If you think you gon' score on me, hell nah, bitch, ain’t no way
[Verse 1]
I'm just mindin' my business so y'all get a grip
Boy, my money do fitness the way I could trip
And I get so damn fried, but I don't even sip
I be up in the sky, bitch, I feel like a blimp
All this money on my body, I can't get it off of me
She want pull up, smoke that tree, that tree, that green, that broccoli (yeah)
She said "I'm free," that's why she keep on callin' me
Well, honestly, she so bad it don't bother me
She said uh oh god
Big money keep callin' like what do you mean I can't go out
If I pull up then I show out (ego)
I gotta gat blow out
Pull up on em' smellin' like loud
If I say that we spinnin' right now
Better get down cause [?]
I gotta gat blow out
Pull up on em' smellin’ like loud
I gotta gat blow out
Pull up on em' smellin' like loud
I gotta gat blow out
Pull up on em’ smellin' like loud
If I say that we spinnin' right now
Better get down cause [?]
[Bridge]
(Lumina) (x3)
Gang gaaaang gang
Gang gang
[Chorus]
And I know you notice me, noticing yooouu
I'm just tryna see, what I should do-o-o
If you think bout' crossin' me and gang, better look both ways
If you think you gon' score on me, hell nah, bitch, ain't no way
I’on ride no waves, hell nah, bitch, I stay in my own lane
Nigga say he gon’ kill us, hell nah, you ain't een’ got no gang
If you think bout' crossin' me and gang, better look both ways
If you think you gon' score on me, hell nah, bitch, ain’t no way
[Verse 1]
I'm just mindin' my business so y'all get a grip
Boy, my money do fitness the way I could trip
And I get so damn fried, but I don't even sip
I be up in the sky, bitch, I feel like a blimp
All this money on my body, I can't get it off of me
She want pull up, smoke that tree, that tree, that green, that broccoli (yeah)
She said "I'm free," that's why she keep on callin' me
Well, honestly, she so bad it don't bother me
She said uh oh god
Big money keep callin' like what do you mean I can't go out
If I pull up then I show out (ego)
I gotta gat blow out
Pull up on em' smellin' like loud
If I say that we spinnin' right now
Better get down cause [?]
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