(Beat tag)
(Aha Rav3n)
Get the racks turn that shit up
That nigga broke asf enough
I pop this pill and I’m bussin
? That bitch tryna fuck ?
She wanna fuck I’m off of these pills I’m not bussing
I can’t fuck with that nigga he broke as fuck
I run in his crib with a Russian
I got bro serving at the function
I popped a Molly like it’s nothing
You put in work you getting nothing
I’m with yo bitch she got me bussin
Pull up with Glocks we get to bussin
This arp ah get you busted
I drop in her bank don’t give her nothing
You know I’m sober on the drill
He a bitch he throw up on the drill
It’s a perc 30 sniff a pill
Run it up get a mil
Run it up get a mil
Run it up get a mil
Run it up get a mil
Run it up get a mil
Run it up get a mil
We sliding for real bitch we pull up do a kill
We in the fucking hills that boy don’t got a bill
She smoking weed and she off the pills
He flexing bread we gon take pull up we making him shake
I keep that drizzy that drake
We dump that boy in a lake
She suck my dick like a vape
I’ll save the day with no cape
I slide with the switch hit his face
I’m throwing bs up in the place
You play with my 5 then you dead
I don’t wanna talk out my face
I get so high I go crazy
Bitch I be going insane
Pop the pills ima face these
I fuck that bitch she gon take me
Hawk em down you can’t escape me
That boy a bitch got em shaking
I hit a scam I’m amazing
I fuck her got her legs shaking
Playing on blood it get dangerous
Smoke til I look like I’m Bruce lee
Smoke til my eyes low like I’m boosie
That boy a hoe he bussy
I’m making crack rock cookies
I’ll shoot a nigga like lukey
Bitch I’m not eating yo pussy
Fucking that hoe in the Coochie while I be rocking that Gucci