Lyrics: Omar Pineiro/Ronald Spence Jr./Shady El Sayed
Music: Omar Pineiro/Ronald Spence Jr./Shady El Sayed
Uh
This shit sound Smokepurpp as f**k
(Oh my God, Ronny)
Outside with 672 (yeah)
Nigga, I was outside
B***h, since then
Nigga, I was outside with them sticks
I've been toting fire nigga ever since
Took my Glock 26 to the motherf**king hairdresser
Put that b***h on extension
Twenty-six to the strap
I feel the tension (b***h)
Nigga run up on me, turn him to a since then
Put them racks on his head, fix my problems on his head
B***h, I'm slimy, Gucci snakes up on my collar
I know some youngins that'd take his ass out for some cents
Do this shit with ease, it make no sense, it make no sense
Draco on my shoulder, let loose
If it's up, then it's stuck, then I hang it by a noose
Just like me, my b*****s in twos (twos, yeah)
VVS diamonds, thought the b***h was on a cruise
Made a million at eighteen, momma said, "I'm proud of you"
Now I'm Prada down, no more hand me downs
Nigga tryin' to beef with me, need forty million rounds
Look, they playing hopscotch, got him skipping towns
Nigga, I was outside with your b***h
Got her wondering why she looking so thick
Errybody say they toting fire, and they toting sticks and they hard
I'm like, "Nigga, since when?"
Nigga, I was outside with them sticks
I've been toting fire nigga ever since
Took my Glock 26 to the motherf**king hairdresser
Put that b***h on extension
Twenty-six to the strap
I feel the tension (b***h)
Nigga run up on me, turn him to a since then
Put them racks on his head, fix my problems on his head
B***h, I'm slimy, Gucci snakes up on my collar
I know some youngins that'd take his ass out for some cents
Do this shit with ease, it make no sense, it make no sense