Lyrics: David Wallace/Tywonn Within/Will Taylor/Cody Rounds
Music: David Wallace/Tywonn Within/Will Taylor/Cody Rounds
Fah, fah
Fft-bee
Gang
(Sensei, I hate you)
Don't hit my phone if you on some dumb shit
Hit your ho from the back, damn, shawty bussin'
That boy went pale when I seen him in public
I know some real alias shooters, they bustin'
Spent a band on these Dior pants or somethin'
Your ***** on her hands and knees, she suckin'
But I mean ho, what you tryna do, though?
Wake up in the AM and pour it up, two fours
I feel like Kobe Bryant 'cause I got two fours
I'm gettin' my bands up, long live Veno
Took shots at the opps, feelin' like a free throw
I'm a limitless shooter, I'm shootin' from deep, though
Want a feature from me, nigga, it ain't for free, though
I'm gettin' my chips, nigga, no Fritos
Shout out my brothers, they bringin' in kilos
These niggas be squares likе the pizzas at Ledo's
If I pass you the stick, is you rеally gon' blow that *****?
Said he got a tool, but he never show that shit
We pop out to the show and we turn up that *****
These niggas be mad they ***** turn up my diss
He flexin' on the 'Gram, we make him a lick
These niggas be fans, they just ask for a pic
Made a lot of new friends, I ain't ask for that shit
But mama always told me rack it up
I'ma get me a bad-ass ***** and I'ma sack it up
Your mixtape trash, nigga need to wrap it up
Spent a lot of money, nigga, gotta add it up
If a nigga act funny, then he gettin' cut
I'm destined for this shit, nigga, this ain't luck
Your ***** blessin' my tip, nigga, when she suck
Shawty wanna **** on me because I'm up
Glock 19 lay his ass down like a rug
Don't hit my phone if you on some dumb shit
Hit your ho from the back, damn, shawty bussin'
That boy went pale when I seen him in public
I know some real alias shooters, they bustin'
Spent a band on these Dior pants or somethin'
Your ***** on her hands and knees, she suckin'
But I mean ho, what you tryna do, though?
Wake up in the AM and pour it up, two fours
I feel like Kobe Bryant 'cause I got two fours
I'm gettin' my bands up, long live Veno
Took shots at the opps, feelin' like a free throw
I'm a limitless shooter, I'm shootin' from deep, though
Want a feature from me, nigga, it ain't for free, though
I'm gettin' my chips, nigga, no Fritos
Shout out my brothers, they bringin' in kilos
These niggas be squares like the pizzas at Ledo's