Print

Ayy (Okay, KMoney) ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia Long live $cam, hey Sold-out tour, merch out of stock Cuddy scored a brain shot, knocked the nerve out his top Bought a thousand pints, spent the word on the wop Obituary for the opps 'cause they gettin' murdered a lot It's been a long-ass time, I'm talkin' Nerfs since he shot I poured a whole sixteen, that's a verse in the pop Could've fucked for the free, spent a verse on the twat Stash spots in the Urus, 'cause they search for the Glock Putting cuffs on these hoes, y'all boys worsе than the cops Cuddy really fightin' demons, hе in church with the chop Thesе niggas hurtin' for clout, ain't no work in they spot Thirty pointers in the top, it look like Percs in the watch Stack of Forgis on the feat', pull up Bentley on the 6 Richard Mille on my wrist, leave her skizzy for the fent Shit, I'm dizzy flippin' 'scripts, I got a sixty in the clip We gettin' litty in the whip, she put a hickey on my dick Unky mixin' up with rizzy, play the Dickies for the 'fit Better miss me with the shit, I got the switchy in the whip Letras de cancionesBaby AR Minnie Mouse, I got a Mickey on the blick Thousand Nipsey with the mix, I'm on the rizzy with this shit Double cuppin', it say big B's, it cost fifty for a sip Bitch, buckle up, we goin' to Mississippi for a trip Shoot a nigga in his back, he look like Ricky off the milk I get pissy when I sip, you can miss me with that Trish Pour a six in a cream, I got rich off the lean Pockets smell like manure, dog shit in my jeans Inbox for sixty, twenty for the RPs Hundred rounds in that Drac', forty Glock with a beam Opps ain't got a dollar on 'em, but they coppin' some pleas Catch me outer space, I hop up in that rocket and leave Ahki rocked him to sleep, ain't no stoppin' the beef Pint of turtle only time you got a pocket of green Pulled up in that Trackie, now she givin' top in the Jeep Spinned they block and had them pussies playin' possum for weeks, uh Spinned they block and had them pussies playin' possum for— From Letras Mania