[Intro]
(Hitmaka Millz)
(Tsunami warning has been issued)
Yeah
[Chorus]
This shit is hard but I make it look easy
I never start, I don’t beef for no reason (Yeah)
Bought a new car, ride the whip like Luigi (Skrr)
Speakin' ain’t hard 'cause my beat came from Wheezy (Yeah)
Shawty come blessed me, I thought I was sneezin'
I’m super fresh, ain’t no sauce, Polynesian (Fresh)
I got the drip and I control the season
These niggas hoes if you wan' know the meanin'
[Verse 1]
Know we gon' get more, but right now we eatin'
Got bitches down south and always pass in Phoenix
Get to thеm peso, I count fettuccine
Stack up thе Legos and ride new Lamborghini (Stack it)
Went got it, I seen it, I knew they ain’t have it
Young Wunna stay focused, these hoe niggas bogus
FN on me, ain’t no holster to hold it
Me and my lil' bro and he totin' the .40
Mix purple and yellow, scream “R.I.P. Kobe”
Big “Slatt” on my neck 'cause we YSL label (Slatt)
Won’t play ‘bout that rap, we gon' slide on a Cody (Ya)
Won’t fuck with you phonies, got bad bitches only (Pussy)
I don’t like 'em boney, I never get lonely (Ya)
I knew she was [?], flew that hoe to [?]
I [?] with a [?], treat that hoe like a goalie (Ya)
Got shows in the [?], guess you thought they ain’t know me
(Hitmaka Millz)
(Tsunami warning has been issued)
Yeah
[Chorus]
This shit is hard but I make it look easy
I never start, I don’t beef for no reason (Yeah)
Bought a new car, ride the whip like Luigi (Skrr)
Speakin' ain’t hard 'cause my beat came from Wheezy (Yeah)
Shawty come blessed me, I thought I was sneezin'
I’m super fresh, ain’t no sauce, Polynesian (Fresh)
I got the drip and I control the season
These niggas hoes if you wan' know the meanin'
[Verse 1]
Know we gon' get more, but right now we eatin'
Got bitches down south and always pass in Phoenix
Get to thеm peso, I count fettuccine
Stack up thе Legos and ride new Lamborghini (Stack it)
Went got it, I seen it, I knew they ain’t have it
Young Wunna stay focused, these hoe niggas bogus
FN on me, ain’t no holster to hold it
Me and my lil' bro and he totin' the .40
Mix purple and yellow, scream “R.I.P. Kobe”
Big “Slatt” on my neck 'cause we YSL label (Slatt)
Won’t play ‘bout that rap, we gon' slide on a Cody (Ya)
Won’t fuck with you phonies, got bad bitches only (Pussy)
I don’t like 'em boney, I never get lonely (Ya)
I knew she was [?], flew that hoe to [?]
I [?] with a [?], treat that hoe like a goalie (Ya)
Got shows in the [?], guess you thought they ain’t know me
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