(Red, that ho so fuckin’ bomin’, bruh)
Brrt
It’s go
Might buy a Bentley truck to put a C on it
Come from the streets, I’m living like Sopranos
All of my niggas bossin’ up them mellos
Millionaire, still in the hood, shootin’ cee-lo
Certified stepper, you can bet on me
Havin’ plenty power like I’m Chapo
All this damn green from the Mexican
Plug, cross the border, he a narco
Dose of the drank, I be walkin’ on Pluto
Stackin’ and packin’ these hoes in a two-door
I’m a big dog and they fear me like Cujo
They know I get ’em erased like an Expo
Slammed him out the package, he was flexin’
, Crossed a nigga over, John Wall
Clientele good, we got everything, anything you need, just give a call
After mob ties with the family, plugged in, baby, I’m a boss
Even though he gave us the recipe
Catch him while he sweet and take him off
Taxin’ everybody like a treasury, 28 a P, we get it all
Turkey bags in the Grand Cherokee, Jeep SRT, Trackhawk
Yeah, if you wanna race, then you lost (Come on)
I hit the clutch and press on the gas
I know that you hear the exhaust
Dude thought he was icy ’til we jacked him for his frost
I’m straight askin’ how we get away, it ain’t no gettin’ caught
Might buy a Bentley truck to put a C on it
Come from the streets, I’m living like Sopranos
All of my niggas bossin’ up them mellos
Millionaire, still in the hood, shootin’ cee-lo
Certified stepper, you can bet on me
Havin’ plenty power like I’m Chapo
All this damn green from the Mexican
Plug, cross the border, he a narco
Dose of the drank, I be walkin’ on Pluto
Stackin’ and packin’ these hoes in a two-door
I’m a big dog and they fear me like Cujo
They know I get ’em erased like an Expo
Slammed him out the package, he was flexin’
, Crossed a nigga over, John Wall
Clientele good, we got everything, anything you need, just give a call
Hats keep beggin’ me, told ’em to let go
Only be ballin’ on layups and free throws
I like ’em classy, nachos and potatoes
And the bitch gotta know how to make pre-rolls
I just brung twelve in a big body Tahoe
Slidin’ in South Memphis, I’m dodgin’ these potholes
I’m on the way to a play for like five O’s
Pull up and I get the cheese like it’s nachos (Nacho, nachos)
Latin bitch, she just eat dick and cook tacos
I fuck with her ’cause her brother nem Vatos
They get the work ‘cross the border in busloads
I might run off if I know where the shit grow
Nigga might not get a penny and don’t owe him
Say he talk money, ain’t got shit to show for it
Ballin’ real hard and we up in the scoreboard
Might buy a Bentley truck to put a C on it
Come from the streets, I’m living like Sopranos
All of my niggas bossin’ up them mellos
Millionaire, still in the hood, shootin’ cee-lo
Certified stepper, you can bet on me
Havin’ plenty power like I’m Chapo
All this damn green from the Mexican
Plug, cross the border, he a narco
Dose of the drank, I be walkin’ on Pluto
Stackin’ and packin’ these hoes in a two-door
I’m a big dog and they fear me like Cujo
They know I get ’em erased like an Expo
Slammed him out the package, he was flexin’
, Crossed a nigga over, John Wall
Clientele good, we got everything, anything you need, just give a call
Brrt
Brrt, brrt
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