Huh
Uh uh uh yeah uh uh uh
Uh
Yeah uh uh hol on
Night roll in I'm thinkin' to call you
Makin' things in my mind you gon fall through
Just saw your lil' story can't be there Now I gotta go sit in a dark room
Now I roll up another that's part two Yeah my cup never empty like cartoon
I can't die even if I do want to But do many things before I lie to you
Baby was I just another guy to you Like yo least favorite color is dye to you
Like a cloud on a sunny day sky to you
Like a call from your dad on a high to you
My best day was when I had said hi to you
My worst day was when I had to cry to you
Uh then go smoke by the pound ain't no zip
My last day was when I had said bye to you
Baby swear to God I am so proud of you
I could find you inside of a crowd or two
Thinkin' bout you like every day 9-2
When she cold she go ask for a line or two
And them flows I got least like a hunnid of
And them hoes I got least like a hunnid of
All these racks come in cash I be thumbin' up
When you ask for the cash I know something up
Baby come to me straight don't be funny yeah
I be out of my mind on the regular
On the regular they cannot f*ck with me
I got brothers that still keep a buck with me
Imma pop out with choppas they duck with me
But we locked in no they is not stuck with me
I lock in then you not a f*ck to me
When I'm lockin then you better log out
I know on my first show you gon' rock out
I know you gon' be here you gon' pop out
Xans molly percocet in this bih' Bad barbie she a dolly thang
Lil Glock Ruger is what I claim Lil hot shooter blowin up his brain
Aint a care in the world when I hop in the whip And I go 180 in the f*ckin' zone
In the summer relaxin' make time for the action No time for reaction f*ck your little show
You get on your ass then just go hang by like two put a pull on yo hoe
Better bust through that lil door go put a drop on you pour
You get on your ass the just go When it get hard then just go
Step back like thirteen I score Thirteen ounces when I pour
Thirteen chances maybe four Like not anymore cannot do that no more
Cannot do that no more
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English
Huh
Uh uh uh yeah uh uh uh
Uh
Yeah uh uh hol on
Night roll in I'm thinkin' to call you
Makin' things in my mind you gon fall through
Just saw your lil' story can't be there Now I gotta go sit in a dark room
Now I roll up another that's part two Yeah my cup never empty like cartoon
I can't die even if I do want to But do many things before I lie to you
Baby was I just another guy to you Like yo least favorite color is dye to you
Like a cloud on a sunny day sky to you
Like a call from your dad on a high to you
My best day was when I had said hi to you
My worst day was when I had to cry to you
Uh then go smoke by the pound ain't no zip
My last day was when I had said bye to you
Baby swear to God I am so proud of you
I could find you inside of a crowd or two
Thinkin' bout you like every day 9-2
When she cold she go ask for a line or two
And them flows I got least like a hunnid of
And them hoes I got least like a hunnid of
All these racks come in cash I be thumbin' up
When you ask for the cash I know something up
Baby come to me straight don't be funny yeah
I be out of my mind on the regular
On the regular they cannot f*ck with me
I got brothers that still keep a buck with me
Imma pop out with choppas they duck with me
But we locked in no they is not stuck with me
I lock in then you not a f*ck to me
When I'm lockin then you better log out
I know on my first show you gon' rock out
I know you gon' be here you gon' pop out
Xans molly percocet in this bih' Bad barbie she a dolly thang
Lil Glock Ruger is what I claim Lil hot shooter blowin up his brain
Aint a care in the world when I hop in the whip And I go 180 in the f*ckin' zone
In the summer relaxin' make time for the action No time for reaction f*ck your little show
You get on your ass then just go hang by like two put a pull on yo hoe
Better bust through that lil door go put a drop on you pour
You get on your ass the just go When it get hard then just go
Step back like thirteen I score Thirteen ounces when I pour
Thirteen chances maybe four Like not anymore cannot do that no more
Cannot do that no more
Uh uh uh yeah uh uh uh
Uh
Yeah uh uh hol on
Night roll in I'm thinkin' to call you
Makin' things in my mind you gon fall through
Just saw your lil' story can't be there Now I gotta go sit in a dark room
Now I roll up another that's part two Yeah my cup never empty like cartoon
I can't die even if I do want to But do many things before I lie to you
Baby was I just another guy to you Like yo least favorite color is dye to you
Like a cloud on a sunny day sky to you
Like a call from your dad on a high to you
My best day was when I had said hi to you
My worst day was when I had to cry to you
Uh then go smoke by the pound ain't no zip
My last day was when I had said bye to you
Baby swear to God I am so proud of you
I could find you inside of a crowd or two
Thinkin' bout you like every day 9-2
When she cold she go ask for a line or two
And them flows I got least like a hunnid of
And them hoes I got least like a hunnid of
All these racks come in cash I be thumbin' up
When you ask for the cash I know something up
Baby come to me straight don't be funny yeah
I be out of my mind on the regular
On the regular they cannot f*ck with me
I got brothers that still keep a buck with me
Imma pop out with choppas they duck with me
But we locked in no they is not stuck with me
I lock in then you not a f*ck to me
When I'm lockin then you better log out
I know on my first show you gon' rock out
I know you gon' be here you gon' pop out
Xans molly percocet in this bih' Bad barbie she a dolly thang
Lil Glock Ruger is what I claim Lil hot shooter blowin up his brain
Aint a care in the world when I hop in the whip And I go 180 in the f*ckin' zone
In the summer relaxin' make time for the action No time for reaction f*ck your little show
You get on your ass then just go hang by like two put a pull on yo hoe
Better bust through that lil door go put a drop on you pour
You get on your ass the just go When it get hard then just go
Step back like thirteen I score Thirteen ounces when I pour
Thirteen chances maybe four Like not anymore cannot do that no more
Cannot do that no more
Writer: Ansh Kumar
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