Lyrics: Tramaine Hannah
Music: Tramaine Hannah
Intro:
Yeah umm umm umm umm umm
Die wit my bruddas
And I’m wit my bruddas hmm
And I’m wit my bruddas
And I’m wit my bruddas
(Chorus):
I juss walked up in the sto (huh)
I say imma get my dough
I throw it up and watch it fall to the flo
She wanna **** I told her pick up her Clothes
I ain’t need her back then now she always texting
I juss gotta Glock I’m bout to pull up smith & wesson
Yeah I hit it from the back yeah I was ****ing on yo best friend
Yeah she really wanna talk but I ain’t doing all that textin
(Verse 1):
I can’t give her my heart
They say imma target like a dart
I say all my diamonds shining from the far
I say I wit my bruddas yeah we rock out like guitar
Lay up on the ground yeah we staring at the stars (bruh)
Ion even smoke no weed but I’m high I go to Mars (bruh)
I’m so slept on
I’m really checking if y’all listen to the next song
I gotta Glock and I up it at ya neck bone
And they know that I’m gone
And I gotta Glock I up the chrome
And I pour the wocky in the styrofoam
Ion even like her I can take her home
(Chrous):
I juss walked up in the sto (huh)
I say imma get my dough
I throw it up and watch it fall to the flo
She wanna **** I told her pick up her Clothes
I ain’t need her back then now she always texting
I juss gotta Glock I’m bout to pull up smith & wesson
Yeah I hit it from the back yeah I was ****ing on yo best friend
Yeah she really wanna talk but I ain’t doing all that textin