[Intro]
Skrrt skrrt skrrt (Yeah)
(Yeah, he's beyond human stuff like that)
Skrrt skrrt skrrt (Yeah)
(Yuki Productions)
Skrrt skrrt skrrt
What? Ha (What)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh
Smokin’ cuz I got the bag back
That nigga phony, he stay mad
My nigga q blowin' big bag
Fuck 12
We still gon' slide wit another Mac
Passing these dimes all day like Dak
Smokin’ my gas and I feel imma relapse
That nigga talk shit but he know he a rejack
Cartier, I still can't see yet
Blunt in my face, just buzzed, no bee's nest
Playing too much, this ain't no recess
The way that she suck it I might have to inspect
Walkin' the block wit my Glock and a new check
Post on the corner, we shooting from Winnipeg
These bitches be Pokémon, I gotta catch ‘em all
Using my phone and I scout wit my Pokédex
[Verse 2]
(Yeah) Run to the ops, we know you the feds
I'm off of this perky, I don't do meds
You fuck wit the gang and we'll leave you dead
Niggas be snakes and I know that they really shed
Booted up off of this addy, I’m really sped
Don’t wanna fuck her, I just want the head
Keep talkin that shit, yo bitch in my bed
No time the beefin' all on the net
I’m really zooted, we taking off like a jet
We doin this shit like I did a quest
No time for niggas, they never run up a check
I get to the racks nigga nun the less
Always been humble, but niggas know I'm the best
Gang back on these niggas I never left
Yeah, I never brag I just know I'm blessed
Been makin these bangers straight from the desk
[Interlude]
Aye Promi$e how'd you do that bro?
I don’t even know bruh
Ahh!
[Verse 3]
Sticks on me like GI Joe
Getting cheese all Doritos
See that cop, I'm speedin' hoe
I act like Ion see him, no
Step on yo neck, I mean it though
Me and Q been geekin' bro
(Damn) But I been geekin' though, I fucked a hoe last weekend bro
(Damn) Tell that nigga with this beam, I'll leave 'em leekin' bro
(Yeah) The way she suck that dick, she slurp like a nematode
(Damn) But Ion even need that bitch, cuz she just way too easy though
(Easy)
[Outro]
Yeah, uh
Smokin' cuz I got the bag back
That nigga phony, he stay mad
My nigga q blowin' big bag
Fuck 12
We still gon' slide wit another Mac
Passing these dimes all day like Dak
Smokin' my gas and I feel imma relapse
That nigga talk shit but he know he a rejack
Cartier, I still can't see yet
Blunt in my face, just buzzed, no bee's nest
Playing too much, this ain't no recess
The way that she suck it I might have to inspect
Walkin' the block wit my Glock and a new check
Post on the corner, we shooting from Winnipeg
These bitches be Pokémon, I gotta catch ‘em all
Using my phone and I scout wit my Pokédex