[Hook: Lil Herb]
Shout out my connect, he give techs to the set and my shooters the wildest
Boa I be so fresh like I'm ready for death man shout out to my stylist
My shorties they on it, they blowin', keep scorin' like that white boy on Dallas
This money keep pilin', shout out my lawyer don't know what a trial is
(2x)

[Verse 1: Lil Herb]
Shout out to lil bro, cause for me he gon' blow
He'll let that 40 cal spit
I got so many hoes, I can't trust 'em
I don't let know where my house is
Gotta keep a gun on me, cause I be pourin' pints of lean
Smokin' dope by the ounces
Fuck nigga bet not run up on me
Imma let this 30 squeeze til that bitch go silent
Cause I be countin hunnids, lot of hunnids
So many hunnids I'm tired of thumbin'
We got choppas that hold a hunnid
We tired of drummin'
Always fyin' onna oppers so they tired of runnin'
High speeds with the jakes they be tired of comin'
I got a lotta haters think I gotta buy a Uzi
I be buyin' 30 clips, I never bought a movie
I was rockin' Louie inna video wit' Louie
Bein' stuipid smokin' doobies we just need some booties
Tell the squad they could get a pic wit me and Louie
Dumb bitch you can't pick, you fuckin' me AND Louie
Fucked a bitch like 26 and I was still a juvie
I was totin' 30 clips when I was still a juvie
Smoke asked who up next, I said him and Juvie
And this bezel on my wrist it look like crystal rubies
And I never been a bitch so you gon' have to shoot me
Fuck nigga!
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