[Intro]
Those guys, the fuckin' bankers
[Verse 1: elijxhwtf]
In the trap, lil' bitch, I'm too deep
In that cut, like, bitch, like, who he?
With this Gen, shoot shit like Uzi
I'm goin' dumb, bitch, fuck is you fooling?
One call, slime in that bitch shootin'
Lil' bro fucked, now we ain't coolin'
Lil' bitch tryna fuck with the movement
Lil' bitch tryna go on a two-man
Lil' bitch, what the fuck are you doin'?
It's fuck no, lil' ho, you can't move in
Smoke pack, lil' bitch, not Juulin'
Fu-fu-fuck these hoes, they choosing
Got this lil' bitch, she drooling
Jugg shit, jugged his highschool, man
Too high, lil' bitch, got jet lag
Put that shit on his head like a durag
Lil' white ho think that I'm too rad
My pockets, lil' bitch, they too fat
Kick shit, lil' bitch, I'm on too fuckin' rich
I'll pack that shit, two hundred in my whip
Bitch, I'm bumpin', off the script, too fucked, man, who you is?
Bitch, I'm too high as D, uh, too high as B, huh
Too high as shit, huh, too— huh, damn, huh
Too— can't land, fuck off this Lamb'
Fuck all these hoes, stack up my bands
Bitch, I got racks, bitch, I'm countin' cash
Where you at? Bitch, drop that add'
Tryna have it, bitch, throw it back
[Bridge: killjae]
Yeah, roadrunner
[Verse 2: killjae]
I'll pop out on they block, th-then it blackout, can't duck
Niggas got no pole, can't up
I can't remember one time I gave a fuck, yea-yeah
I'll hop out V, walk shit down, that boy can't get up
I'm wit' Eli, I got two Glocks tucked
I ain't beefin' wit' no man, they ain't on nothin', yeah, yea-yeah
Glock up the drum, just got off the phone, twin said I'm the one
Down bad, we was tryna find a lick
Fucked up, couldn't even find one
I'm in L.A., tired as a bitch
I'm on 2nd Street, couldn't even find nothin'
Bitch, it's 2K24, what the fuck I look like tryna knuckle up?
Got pulled over, now I buckle up
Ni-nigga tried to play with this shit, dumb as fuck, yeah
Lil' bro throwed off, wan' learn how to kill, I told bro, "Listen up" (Yeah)
Old boy throwed off, got popped like pill, I told bro, "Listen up"