Released on July 12, 2018

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[SYCHO BRANLEZ VERSE]


Body-baggin niggas hoes baby//

I'ma grown man, fuckin old ladies//

In a foreign car rockin gold daytons//

Baggin o's, fuck a radio station//

Niggas snitch made like police faces//

Got the white shit, in the streetz cakin//

Niggas be hatian, niggas be hatin//

Ridin 3's lately, just me ain't it//

20 G's bangin K.T. bang em

Pulllin stank hangin my link hangin//

Only white sand more than white rocks//

Dont white wash cause the beach hot//

Nigga leap hop, fuck ya habitat//

Ima warrior, you a battle axe

Ima champion, so i battle cats..

When you tattle tell, you a damn rat..

Im the dopeman, you my damn stack..

So i spend you, and getta gram back..

Goin ham's back, no jams back//

Like a lambo, its no damn back//

Ima ram, you a siamese cat//

Rollin tokyo wit chinese cash//

Brought a diva wit me and her knees bad..

Bruh i skeme a little cause i need dat..

Where the weed at, where the D at..

And you greasy niggas like beez-wax..

On the run ballin like a halfback..

You ain't fuckin wit me like a halfsack//

Got the tops wit me from a stash pack//

Got the drop wit me and i stashed dat..

Got the cash out on a splash route//

On the Ave route, wit the Nav out nigga...