Lyrics: Odin Olsen
Music: Odin Olsen
stepping that club he drunk as ****
can't tell that it's not the first time
i ****ing that so she can't keep it up but
he and tell her she been right time
tryna be a mean little brother you suck
buying furs but clearly they mine
that's clear my swag
beat at the beat my whole body gon' lag
got spreadin' new glock can't wait to play sack
every quarter hit drugs i ain't goin' outside
got stripped from the burnin' your tools ain't mad
**** got a fish how i don't feel bad
turn around my whole body gon' twitch
i got burberry miyaki ricks
keep on my socks **** ****ing your bitch
been along ass stay hand licks
i got a bitch on dick doing tricks
i got a clip on me a whole six
i got that lean on me got them beans on me
i got alcohol might make it mix
damn
where your bitch go
smoking on gas like sick though
i'm a poseidon i might hit a lick though
i'm in the track and bricks hoe
aye yeah that nigga a bitch
checking your stats is not making you rich
you saw me in person and didn't do shit bitch
you not gon' make shit shake bitch
i'mma make shit shake
watch how this gun gotta make shit shake
watch how this bitch shawty for the world
watch that she gonna rumble the state
i cannot **** with a fake hell no
1c30 to the ****ing 4
aye from me you to the states
damn my brothers done came a long way