
Right Here Summrs
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[Intro]
(Hehe)
Yeah, yeah
[Hook]
I got a Glock, it's right here
Where you going? I'm right here
Just scored on the pint, I'm top tier
(Lil' bitch, haha)
I jugged that lil boy, it's my year
I'm sipping that Phat, it ain't beer
It ain't fake, it's too pure
I'm with Kankan and he hitting 'em jugs
He flexing that money, it's gon' get took
I'm Lil Rino, finna write me a book
She fucking with me she love how I look
I'm cooking that dope and I don't even cook
I'm an All-Star and he just a rook
I'm fucking the system, man, I got 'em shook
[Verse 1]
I hop on the beat like who needs a hook?
I'm riding around sipping promethazine
Flexing my money, man, I know they mad at me
Ima keep breaking necks like a fatality
I'm the nigga, that's just my mentality
I smoke in the BnB, that's hospitality
Where you wanna go? Let's go to Saks, please
That nigga gross, he so tacky
Riding that Coach, I'm smoking Paki
I got a thing for them racky's
I'm smoking your mans, I'm smoking your papi
Kick that lil hoe out, gladly
She ain't get no clout, sadly
Look at my pockets them bitches so fat
I'm running them bags, you flipping them patties
In the YSL, this ain't no khaki
I'm smoking top tier, shit in the Caddy
(Yeah, go, go)
(Hehe)
Yeah, yeah
[Hook]
I got a Glock, it's right here
Where you going? I'm right here
Just scored on the pint, I'm top tier
(Lil' bitch, haha)
I jugged that lil boy, it's my year
I'm sipping that Phat, it ain't beer
It ain't fake, it's too pure
I'm with Kankan and he hitting 'em jugs
He flexing that money, it's gon' get took
I'm Lil Rino, finna write me a book
She fucking with me she love how I look
I'm cooking that dope and I don't even cook
I'm an All-Star and he just a rook
I'm fucking the system, man, I got 'em shook
[Verse 1]
I hop on the beat like who needs a hook?
I'm riding around sipping promethazine
Flexing my money, man, I know they mad at me
Ima keep breaking necks like a fatality
I'm the nigga, that's just my mentality
I smoke in the BnB, that's hospitality
Where you wanna go? Let's go to Saks, please
That nigga gross, he so tacky
Riding that Coach, I'm smoking Paki
I got a thing for them racky's
I'm smoking your mans, I'm smoking your papi
Kick that lil hoe out, gladly
She ain't get no clout, sadly
Look at my pockets them bitches so fat
I'm running them bags, you flipping them patties
In the YSL, this ain't no khaki
I'm smoking top tier, shit in the Caddy
(Yeah, go, go)
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