FUCK IT, BIG BRAT SHIT !
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
Bitch, I'ma get to the Benji's
And, these niggas be childish, actin' like children
Bitch, I'm up in the booth, niggas actin' familiar
But, I guarantee he don't want gun smoke
Fah-fah-fah-fah
Let the gun blow
Fah-fah-fah-fah
Let the gun go
And, I'm makin' it rain need a poncho
All these niggas gon' switch, 'cause they all hoes
21, but you don't got no car tho
Put him in a box, ship him like cargo
And, I'm gon' shine, yeah, I'm gon' blow
It's gon' take time, I already know
Boutta take flight, we in slow-mo
We in Shanghai, now we in SOHO
So cold
It's been so cold
I was on the west coast
Smokin' good dope
My hard work it's gon show
I won't pay for promo
Ridin' in that go-go
I'm finna go ghost, ghost
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
she Video (MV)
Performed By: biggestbiggestbrat
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Cyan Reid, Jordan Jenkins
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English
FUCK IT, BIG BRAT SHIT !
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
Bitch, I'ma get to the Benji's
And, these niggas be childish, actin' like children
Bitch, I'm up in the booth, niggas actin' familiar
But, I guarantee he don't want gun smoke
Fah-fah-fah-fah
Let the gun blow
Fah-fah-fah-fah
Let the gun go
And, I'm makin' it rain need a poncho
All these niggas gon' switch, 'cause they all hoes
21, but you don't got no car tho
Put him in a box, ship him like cargo
And, I'm gon' shine, yeah, I'm gon' blow
It's gon' take time, I already know
Boutta take flight, we in slow-mo
We in Shanghai, now we in SOHO
So cold
It's been so cold
I was on the west coast
Smokin' good dope
My hard work it's gon show
I won't pay for promo
Ridin' in that go-go
I'm finna go ghost, ghost
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
Bitch, I'ma get to the Benji's
And, these niggas be childish, actin' like children
Bitch, I'm up in the booth, niggas actin' familiar
But, I guarantee he don't want gun smoke
Fah-fah-fah-fah
Let the gun blow
Fah-fah-fah-fah
Let the gun go
And, I'm makin' it rain need a poncho
All these niggas gon' switch, 'cause they all hoes
21, but you don't got no car tho
Put him in a box, ship him like cargo
And, I'm gon' shine, yeah, I'm gon' blow
It's gon' take time, I already know
Boutta take flight, we in slow-mo
We in Shanghai, now we in SOHO
So cold
It's been so cold
I was on the west coast
Smokin' good dope
My hard work it's gon show
I won't pay for promo
Ridin' in that go-go
I'm finna go ghost, ghost
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
She just wanna roll 'cause she know who I am (Who I am)
I'm rolling up this dope 'cause I can't see my fam (See my fam)
She don't even know and I be going through it, damn (In my head)
She just wanna blow my dough and f*ck up all my bands (All of my bands)
Writer: Cyan Reid, Jordan Jenkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid