[Intro: rexv2]
Oh yeah
[Chorus: rexv2]
Bitch, I been mob, yeah
I get bands, you do anything to get by, yeah (Haha)
Went behind my back, no, I gotta make that bitch cry, yeah
Wide body on the whip, got me ridin' 'round in a big ride
Getting no bread, ain't feelin' ya, bitch
I swear they snakes, I'm familiar, no way, lord
I cannot go and go chill with ya, niggas clowns, you too, I ain't feelin' ya
On my own, got that shit, yeah, I built it up
Threw that bread on the ground, you would pick it up
She tryna slide on the kid, I'ma hit her up
I might hop on a stripper, I'm fitted up, blatt (Oh yeah)
[Hook: rexv2]
AB the globe run (Oh yeah)
We beat him like he stole somethin' (Oh yeah)
I need me a whole hundred (Oh yeah)
Can't kick, not a whole punt (Oh yeah)
She suck dick like a ho or somethin' (Oh yeah)
Passed that blick to my bro, yeah (Oh yeah)
Niggas ain't shit, I don't know ya (Oh yeah)
What you said? You not my buddy (Oh yeah)
[Verse 1: rexv2]
I get bread, my DMs flooded (Oh yeah)
I don't want that head, yeah, that lil' ho slutty (Oh yeah)
Okay, I just did some shit like, "Fuck it" (Oh yeah)
Go get to that bag-ski, we go past it (Oh yeah)
My plug face splash, wanna get buckets (Oh yeah)
My twin get mad, his ass might up it (Oh yeah)
If twelve go past, gun down and tuck it, oh yeah
[Verse 2: Goopstro]
Kick down, if twin get mad, you have his grave (Yeah)
Expensive bag to match my taste
Girl, why you mad? Just fix your face
In different fits for different states
You not the victim, girl, don't play
Don't fix your lips, don't disrespect me
The type of shit to drive me crazy
It ain't make sense, the way you changin'
It don't make sense, the way you faking
It don't excuse the way you do me
Might make some music on the tooly, yeah
I got some dreams that I be chasing, ain't no time for me to waste it
It's time to grind, get out the basement
But I've been grinding, trying to make it, but I—
[Bridge: Goopstro, rexv2]
Bitch, I—, oh
[Chorus: rexv2]
Bitch, I been mob, yeah
I get bands, you do anything to get by, yeah
Went behind my back, no, I gotta make that bitch cry, yeah
Wide body on the whip, got me ridin' 'round in a big ride
Getting no bread, ain't feelin' ya, bitch
I swear they snakes, I'm familiar, no way, lord
I cannot go and go chill with ya, niggas clowns, you too, I ain't feelin' ya
On my own, got that shit, yeah, I built it up
Threw that bread on the ground, you would pick it up
She tryna slide on the kid, I'ma hit her up
I might hop on a stripper, I'm fitted up, blatt (Oh yeah)
[Hook: rexv2]
AB the globe run
We beat him like he stole somethin'
I need me a whole hundred
Can't keep, not a whole pint
She suck dick like a ho or somethin'
Passed that blick to my bro, yeah
Niggas ain't shit, I don't know ya'
What you said? You not my buddy