[Intro]
You can sing one verse and go to lunch
What else?
Then you come back, do another one
You know this shit triple Mafia
See, I was afraid, 'cause I can do this shit so good
That it will be a hit
Then I'll have to sing it
[Verse]
Thunder in my blill burning got a nigga wheels turning
I caught lightning in a bottle like a nigga windsurfing
Blow strong as a hairdryer, hold one in the spare tire
First one in the drug zone to cook up on a air fryer
Countin' all these rackies to the neck, can't get a dollar out me
Auntie calling back like, "Damn, neph', you must forgot about me"
Come outside, spent a sixty with me, O up one-oh-fivе
Limit five-hundred, checks comе out, she always clear her debt
Black Sicilian, stacked a half-a-million off them Chia Pets
Real smooth and mellow love, my bitch ghetto as Mia X
Stitched and knitted with the 'Chemist, tailor-made, tailor-fitted
Meal-prepping, spinned the work up, made it do a pirouette
Gamble with my life, OT commute, I never lost a bet
Caught unc' at the store coppin' a rose and a Milwaukee's Best
He ain't like that last batch, that old shit is what drawed him in
Told him that this new shit that I got, it ain't gon' clog or stem (I can do the motherfucker on wax)
You can sing one verse and go to lunch
What else?
Then you come back, do another one
You know this shit triple Mafia
See, I was afraid, 'cause I can do this shit so good
That it will be a hit
Then I'll have to sing it
[Verse]
Thunder in my blill burning got a nigga wheels turning
I caught lightning in a bottle like a nigga windsurfing
Blow strong as a hairdryer, hold one in the spare tire
First one in the drug zone to cook up on a air fryer
Countin' all these rackies to the neck, can't get a dollar out me
Auntie calling back like, "Damn, neph', you must forgot about me"
Come outside, spent a sixty with me, O up one-oh-fivе
Limit five-hundred, checks comе out, she always clear her debt
Black Sicilian, stacked a half-a-million off them Chia Pets
Real smooth and mellow love, my bitch ghetto as Mia X
Stitched and knitted with the 'Chemist, tailor-made, tailor-fitted
Meal-prepping, spinned the work up, made it do a pirouette
Gamble with my life, OT commute, I never lost a bet
Caught unc' at the store coppin' a rose and a Milwaukee's Best
He ain't like that last batch, that old shit is what drawed him in
Told him that this new shit that I got, it ain't gon' clog or stem (I can do the motherfucker on wax)
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