SIMBA - Single/uno Lyrics

Bitch, we outside, It's just me, my niggas, yeah, we smokin on three-five
The shit that you be smokin' on, I can't even get high
That shit don't feel too great
That shit don't feel too fine
Throwing shit all on my plate, I-I can take your bitch right now
I could take yo' bitch right now, you gon' feel that shit in your chest
All that motherf*ckin' blood, boy, it's sitting on your vest
And this bitch telling me that she tried, but, bitch
You did not do your best
They're telling me, boy, do your homework
Fore' I pull up to school, hit the blunt first
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
How you single, but you got a man?
Put on GG, that shit like a band
Me, my gang walkin' out like a band Got some money, she wanna pull hands
I got money in multiple hands I got money in multiple hands
So much money, could buy me a Land
Bitch, you crazy
We ballin' hard Not lazy
I found my bitch in AZ, my money long like Jay-Z
Like, bitch, you crazy
My money long like
Jay-Z
Bitch, you crazy