Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
TVT what I throw in my shows
And I come no less
Gotta bring my brodie's
Kill this shit doing up this rap
No cap
Best bring me my trophies
You a dayroom best don't test me
Sus bitch please don't text me
Big bands in a bag that's fendi
Poppin tags never ending
Unload them slugs in your chest
In the city chasing checks
Audi flying through your ends
We want war, there's no depends
Clothes always gon' mismatch
Breaking bones like a Kit Kat
Used to have to just trick fast
Came a ways my rollie go flick flash
Hot head
I'm hot shit
No pothead
No shot shit
Never thought I'd make money for real
Now these diamonds shine like cosmic
Liquor and some cigarettes
Hand in hand
Hand to hand
Stuffed in my pocket
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
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Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
TVT what I throw in my shows
And I come no less
Gotta bring my brodie's
Kill this shit doing up this rap
No cap
Best bring me my trophies
You a dayroom best don't test me
Sus bitch please don't text me
Big bands in a bag that's fendi
Poppin tags never ending
Unload them slugs in your chest
In the city chasing checks
Audi flying through your ends
We want war, there's no depends
Clothes always gon' mismatch
Breaking bones like a Kit Kat
Used to have to just trick fast
Came a ways my rollie go flick flash
Hot head
I'm hot shit
No pothead
No shot shit
Never thought I'd make money for real
Now these diamonds shine like cosmic
Liquor and some cigarettes
Hand in hand
Hand to hand
Stuffed in my pocket
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
TVT what I throw in my shows
And I come no less
Gotta bring my brodie's
Kill this shit doing up this rap
No cap
Best bring me my trophies
You a dayroom best don't test me
Sus bitch please don't text me
Big bands in a bag that's fendi
Poppin tags never ending
Unload them slugs in your chest
In the city chasing checks
Audi flying through your ends
We want war, there's no depends
Clothes always gon' mismatch
Breaking bones like a Kit Kat
Used to have to just trick fast
Came a ways my rollie go flick flash
Hot head
I'm hot shit
No pothead
No shot shit
Never thought I'd make money for real
Now these diamonds shine like cosmic
Liquor and some cigarettes
Hand in hand
Hand to hand
Stuffed in my pocket
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
Got your bitch with me
You mad? We war ready
My whole squad shoot steady
F*ck all what you mean
Skrt round in my coupe
Sippin only 100 proof
My team we can never lose
Woah
I got bands it's true
Writer: Jacob Nielsen
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