no chorus pt 6

plug just came with the pack so fat that a nigga might gon' and hit 'em with the ugh

nigga diss the block

wait a minute

forty with the lemon

hit your body

make a nigga do the fool

this kush right here in a minute

og gas

make a nigga cough off first pull

my clip got a lil too mini

one up in the head

i don't give a fuck if the bitch full

tay keith produced it

not one

not two

not three

not four

not five

six

c'mon

i'ma keep goin' like a run-on

pussy ass nigga diss the block so he got his ass run on

now he like hold on

grabbin' on his eye

reachin' for someone to hold on

i don't think he smell me so i shot him in the nose bone

got the bitch naked so i told her put her clothes on

blocboy south beach

lookin' like a walkin' sno-cone

no big tymer but i told her get your roll on

touch his ass up like an iphone

fetty wap him

now his eye gon'

head knock him

taste like betty crocker

i'ma give you an f like i'm crawford

i got that word like a fuckin' lager

keep that strap and your bitch right by my boxers

if you ain't talkin' money then don't bother

like snitches all i hear is robber robber

all this money

can't give a bitch a penny

i would never change

you can keep them pennies

smack a broke nigga

what you thought was with them pennies

how many knifes you got? many many many

clip hangin' out

it's extended-stended-stended

walk around like a motherfuckin' zombie

big ass motherfuckin' chopper on me

posted in the jungle rockin' down dundee

you can say things got wild quickly

when he came at me talkin' too foul quickly

i gave him this shot

i ain't talkin' whiskey

now he fallin' on the ground like he was tipsy

hustle hustle hustle

man i feel like nipsey

i'ma pull a drive by on a ten speed

three live

smokin' three five with your bitch

and you know she three high

finna get fucked by three guys

hold on

i ain't finna stop

ain't nobody cleanin' but we comin' with the mops

treat you like

bro we bustin' at his top

you can jumped like a motherfuckin' hop

bitch tried to set me up

got her ass shot

savin' these hoes

nigga you a robocop

police in the store

servin' in the parking lot

and my gun in your face

would you give me what you got?

pull up on an opp like pow

it's a man down

somebody done shot up the crowd

nigga say he smokin' on loud

but that shit mild

i can't hear the shit right now

i got your main boo wasted

my dick she can taste it

it's in the bitch mouth like some braces

if i spray

my whole crew sprayin'

what is you sayin'? have you flyin' with the birds

toucan

beam me like i had a laser

rarely eat

just had the blazers

put a hole in you

no bagel

bitch i been ballin' on 'em like the pacers

my chain and my ear they is glistening

like damn

look at my wrist again

my chain need a pamper

it's pissin'

i cannot go like this

i will not show my glizzy

i take it on the road every city

i just threw fifty bows to the city

and called up lil mishio to come get it

no okc but i'm posted with thunder

pay

feezy

and doolie

my young fuckin' gunners

they shot a nigga through a goal like a punter

i fuck her and don't let her smoke on my ganja

plug just came with the pack so fat that a nigga might gon' and hit 'em with the ugh

nigga diss the block

wait a minute

forty with the lemon

hit your body

make a nigga do the fool

this kush right here in a minute

og gas

make a nigga cough off first pull

my clip got a lil too mini

one up in the head

i don't give a fuck if the bitch full

niggas think they killer

is it 'cause the weed and liquor?

fuck your bitch and squeeze her nipples

she suck my dick until it tickles

gas blunt

i'm facin' it

never put my face in it

your main bitch is takin' dick

i told her put her waist in it

high as a motherfuckin' fool

slice your ass up like a pool

i could've bought five pair of robins but really said fuck this shit

copped me some trues

jordan logo on my shoes

all my dogs scooby doo

no u-haul

we on the moon

my nigga lil jayden and rico came through

feelin' like i'm bulletproof

got niggas that'll snuff your ass off of the roof

i talked her and left her

you wife her

good medic

i told her to dunk 'em like an alley-oop

justin

aston

cj

nigga that's my crew

can't forget about pierre and nunu

these niggas they fake like a motherfuckin' screw

make they ass disappear like poof

where they at though? where they at though?

where they at

where they at

where they at though?

where they at though? where they at though?

where they at

where they at

where they at though?

i'ma smoke a nigga's ass like crack smoke

i don't even gotta smoke crack though

i don't even do none of that shit

smokin' on that gas

make a nigga do a backflip

ooh

i'm too high