McLaren’s & Blickies Glokk40Spaz

[Verse]
Whoa, whoa, yeah (I love you, Ryo)
Gettin' this money, this my life
Huh, yah, she my type
Drac' in the seat, we ain't doin' no fightin'
Huh, yeah, I love money
Huh, uh, I love guns
Back in the Maybach, smokin' on drugs
I ain't stuntin' him, nah, he a peon
I think I love her throat more than her
Checkin' everything', them boys on my turf
I'm gettin' drunk and I lift up her skirt
I tried to love you but you rather be hurt
I poured the boy out and got blood on my shirt
She suck the dick so good I call her nerd, uh
Uh, I call her nerd, uh

[Chorus]
They kill just like the purgе, yeah
They gettin' drunk, thеy turnin' up
I'm showin' love when I go to the bluff
You ain't gang, I heard enough
I got Tris in this double cup
And I feel bad for gettin' locked up
I ain't mean to break hearts, man I feel like I'm stuck
Oh, yeah, is she gon' come with me?
Huh, know you comfort me, uh
I'm writin' letters, it's just to pass time
And now it feel weird just to hop on FaceTime
Huh, I ride with McLaren's & Blickies on tour
I think I'm fuckin' with you more and more
And I'm poppin' xans, they makin' me snore
I wouldn't change anything, yeah