Shit, shit, shit yeah
Y'all know what the f*ck going on, nigga dog shit militia
Shit, yeah, yeah
What you spent on your three-five , I spent that on my woods
When this drake-y in my hand, I'm from Im from wish a nigga woods
I just caught a body, pour some drank, now my cup just like the bulls
I ain't have to go in the shed, I ride around with all my tools
Virgil , did the hoodie, you can see it's off-white
Man, I'm ballin' every day, I can't have a off night
I sip drink after I sign a deal, that's a boss life
I see twelve on the lift, you know I'ma toss right
Got expensive habits, I just bought some Louis socks
I don't care if I'm on that hit, you know I'ma do the crox
Nigga, reach for my chain, I swear to God he gettin' popped
I said that I quit the drugs, but I really didn't, stop
Ate him up just like a addy, drop the deuce and whip the benz
Set him up just like we OVO, six shots up in his head
When you swimmin' with them sharks, you bestnot bark or you'll get bit
I'ma do him bad like Charlie Brown, cause bitch, I flip the script
I done hit the wood, (cough , cough) let me catch my breath
Mix it up, and serve the bow, I never worried bout a check
Set it up just for the play, he movin wrong, he gettin' hit
Brody mad that he ain't makin' money, Brody sippin' tris
I keep the Glock on my side in case somebody comin' in
I ain't no shooter, but if I come do it, bitch, we breakin' in
I got a chopper with a stutter, so you know which one it is
Yeah, that boy, he undercover, cause he ain't takin' a hit
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Shit, shit, shit yeah
Y'all know what the f*ck going on, nigga dog shit militia
Shit, yeah, yeah
What you spent on your three-five , I spent that on my woods
When this drake-y in my hand, I'm from Im from wish a nigga woods
I just caught a body, pour some drank, now my cup just like the bulls
I ain't have to go in the shed, I ride around with all my tools
Virgil , did the hoodie, you can see it's off-white
Man, I'm ballin' every day, I can't have a off night
I sip drink after I sign a deal, that's a boss life
I see twelve on the lift, you know I'ma toss right
Got expensive habits, I just bought some Louis socks
I don't care if I'm on that hit, you know I'ma do the crox
Nigga, reach for my chain, I swear to God he gettin' popped
I said that I quit the drugs, but I really didn't, stop
Ate him up just like a addy, drop the deuce and whip the benz
Set him up just like we OVO, six shots up in his head
When you swimmin' with them sharks, you bestnot bark or you'll get bit
I'ma do him bad like Charlie Brown, cause bitch, I flip the script
I done hit the wood, (cough , cough) let me catch my breath
Mix it up, and serve the bow, I never worried bout a check
Set it up just for the play, he movin wrong, he gettin' hit
Brody mad that he ain't makin' money, Brody sippin' tris
I keep the Glock on my side in case somebody comin' in
I ain't no shooter, but if I come do it, bitch, we breakin' in
I got a chopper with a stutter, so you know which one it is
Yeah, that boy, he undercover, cause he ain't takin' a hit
Y'all know what the f*ck going on, nigga dog shit militia
Shit, yeah, yeah
What you spent on your three-five , I spent that on my woods
When this drake-y in my hand, I'm from Im from wish a nigga woods
I just caught a body, pour some drank, now my cup just like the bulls
I ain't have to go in the shed, I ride around with all my tools
Virgil , did the hoodie, you can see it's off-white
Man, I'm ballin' every day, I can't have a off night
I sip drink after I sign a deal, that's a boss life
I see twelve on the lift, you know I'ma toss right
Got expensive habits, I just bought some Louis socks
I don't care if I'm on that hit, you know I'ma do the crox
Nigga, reach for my chain, I swear to God he gettin' popped
I said that I quit the drugs, but I really didn't, stop
Ate him up just like a addy, drop the deuce and whip the benz
Set him up just like we OVO, six shots up in his head
When you swimmin' with them sharks, you bestnot bark or you'll get bit
I'ma do him bad like Charlie Brown, cause bitch, I flip the script
I done hit the wood, (cough , cough) let me catch my breath
Mix it up, and serve the bow, I never worried bout a check
Set it up just for the play, he movin wrong, he gettin' hit
Brody mad that he ain't makin' money, Brody sippin' tris
I keep the Glock on my side in case somebody comin' in
I ain't no shooter, but if I come do it, bitch, we breakin' in
I got a chopper with a stutter, so you know which one it is
Yeah, that boy, he undercover, cause he ain't takin' a hit
Writer: Sean Kennedy
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