Lyrics
shit s crazy
I m god and bitch you re not, slap that ass i got my hands on the kilo Tory, sister pimping i don t sell them hoes
You know i pull up, just put all my bitches off in a foreign
I run the mob like i m tony, chopper on my lap i m blowing gas Lanez, i run the mob like i m tony
police hit my shit the charges baloney
Riding in my phantom got a rollie in my pocket, you know when the doors don t go up Mexico, my whip color looks like rihanna
That s why this brother whips a car look like we re selling dope, think they give a fuck what you re thinking
yeah bitch i m balling
that s why this brother whips a car look like we re selling dope
My whip color looks like rihanna, she can t fuck i drop that bitch on the corner Tory, no we ain t homies
Think they give a fuck what you re thinking, she can t fuck i drop that bitch on the corner, i got a call from my homie
that s why this brother whips a car look like we re selling dope
New davinci coding like we re selling dope, i wake up and whip that dope in the morning
chopper on my left i m blowing gas
My whip color looks like rihanna, i wake up to smoke that kush in the morning, i wake up and whip that dope in the morning
new givenchy coat it s like we re selling dope
Throw on my rollie, now sell that tony Mexico, just gave all my youngsters glock-9s and 40s
Trap my dope spot my og used to call me, hundred fifty stacks about to take a trip to mexico Mexico, just gave all my youngsters glock-9s and 40s
Just gave all my youngsters glock-9s and 40s, now sell that tony
i ain t got no time to sit and talk about so and so
new givenchy coat it s like we re selling dope
throw on my rollie
riding in my phantom got a rollie in my pocket