(D.a. Got that dope)
G Herbo
Ayy, ain’t get no cut, but I’m rockin’ some diamonds
We talkin’ bitches, I’m fuckin’ the finest
Bae, I couldn’t stay in that pussy, I’m grindin’ (phew)
Ayy, ayy, ridin’ so low in the Lamb’, how you find me?
Sike, I got choppers and killers behind me
Ain’t yellin’ “Slatt” but the inside slimy
Bulletproof ‘Lac when I land in the ‘Raq
Swear he used to sell crack, now he in the Maybach
I was goin’ on hits way before I hit plaques
You can look up my stats, been that nigga way back (ayy, ayy)
When my pockets was flat, now two or three chains cost like three hundred racks
‘Til I’m spendin’ this shit, don’t want none of it back
Everybody love me, they be fuckin’ with that
And these bitches be (ayy, ayy, ayy)
All these hoes be (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Got the bros with me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep poles with me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Designer clothes on me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bankrolls (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fake friends (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hate those (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Spray Glocks (ayy, ayy)
Dracos (ayy, ayy)
My eyes (ayy, ayy)
Can’t close (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Get guap (ayy), blue hundreds (ayy), pesos (ayy, ayy, ayy)
I’m up (ayy, ayy, ayy), they know (ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Offset)
You know who it is
Wildin’, we trippin’, got switches on lift (hey)
Walk down the block and I’m payin’ the bill
We spin to feel it (walk down)
It’s smoke? Let’s go, just say what it is (it’s smoke)
Make sure you finish ’em, nobody innocent (finish ’em)
Ridin’ with menaces, shootin’ broad day
And don’t care about the sentences (sentencin’)
Droppin’ K, 100K for your innocence (hey)
He was poppin’ too much, pay the penalty (poppin’)
With his family, got spared, I’m a gentleman (spared)
Bought a brown Lamborghini, ain’t cinnamon (skrrt)
Louis and Gucci and Prada, she gettin’ it
I can run up a bag, this is fitness (fitness)
Don’t be somethin’ stupid, we standin’ on business (stand on it)
Water diamonds, you wanna go swimmin’? (Water)
Make the money come back like a frisbee (come back, come back)
Wide body burnin’ out
I fuck and get out, nothin’ to talk about (go)
Got shooters outside in the parkin’ lot
We got sticks in this bitch, they escort me out (sticks)
Put this switch on the Glock for a motormouth (switch)
Shot the Draco so much, blew his shoulder out (hey)
I was trappin’ out houses that’s boarded out
Hundred bags on the way, I just ordered out (hey)
And these bitches be (ayy, ayy, ayy)
All these hoes be (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Got the bros with me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep poles with me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Designer clothes on me (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bankrolls (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fake friends (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hate those (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Spray Glocks (ayy, ayy)
Dracos (ayy, ayy)
My eyes (ayy, ayy)
Can’t close (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Get guap (ayy), blue hundreds (ayy), pesos (ayy, ayy, ayy)
I’m up (ayy, ayy, ayy), they know (ayy, ayy, ayy)
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