wdyw

i turn five to a ten

i turn twenty to a fifty

fourty fourty hit your woadie shorty

balmain

saint laurent with the fendi

i turn five to a ten

i turn twenty to a fifty

fourty fourty hit your woadie shorty

balmain

saint laurent with the fendi

whatchu want

tell me whatchu want

like whatchu want

like what do you want?

whatchu want? let a nigga know

let a nigga know

let a nigga know

you get hit

40 all at you

i got your bitch on me

your mama on me and she birth you

blowin' uzi

i'm just off the shits

got your bitch on me

she all up on this dick

i am so turnt up

i don't give a mothafuck

i am the man

stay hella manly

your girl my baby

i am too lazy

fergy gonna get 'em

youngin' doin' better

uzi with uzi hit him through the leather

black panther party

huey with the leather

feel like i'm him with the cheddar

put 'em in the soup

portobello

hit him in the head through his cerebellum

nigga better tell him my uncle og with a motherfuckin' felon

he'll dead him in a second if i tell him

smoke a number nine for you with the

he was on his way to his dreams

then his dreams started derailing from a weapon

these kids i try tell 'em

don't get caught with a weapon

hip hop police on the 'gram

and they can't wait to get 'em

trap

he smoking on midnight gas

finessing a nigga with pounds of the swag

my bitches

they bustin'

you niggas

you cuffin'

i trap out the bando them onions

whatchu want

whatchu want

my nigga?

got in them xans

wrappin' the bricks in saran

you don't want problems

bitch i got choppers

afghanistan

migos gang

a$ap mob

he might fuck around get robbed

30 gold chains i flex

but i ain't ever had no job

turn twenty to a fifty

tryna jump at rich the kid

diamonds dancin' like diddy

i trap in the kitchen with whitney

actavis killin' my kidneys