Kills
Sosa baby
GBE baby
Bang, bang
O'Block
Let's get it
I sell, I ship (bitch), I bag, I seal (dope)
I swag, that Gucci (bitch), that Louis, for real (Gucci, Louis)
Big knots in my Balmains, it is (true, true)
The thing under this Louis, it kills (beep, beep, beep)
I sell (that dope)
I bag, I seal, I swag (that Gucci)
The Louis, for real (catch up), big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louis, it kills, bang (Sosa baby)
So high up off this dope (huh?), I need a parachute (dope)
I'm in this Bentley coupe (what else?), it's filled with residue (huh?)
I got my dawgs with me (grr) and now I let them loose
Tell the cops lies (yeah), 'cause I can't tell the truth (nah)
I'm rocking Louis sandals (bitch), my son got on Louis pampers (Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
So many Gucci sandals, my house smell like Gucci candles (true, true, true)
Smoking thoinky oinky, you know I got that thoinky on me (bang)
Smoking thoinky oinky, you know I got that thoinky on me (Sosa baby, bang)
I sell, I ship (bitch), I bag, I seal (dope)
I swag, that Gucci (bitch), that Louis, for real (Gucci, Louis)
Big knots in my Balmains, it is (true, true, true)
The thing under this Louis (beep, beep, beep), it kills (bang, bang, bang)
I sell (that dope, huh?)
I bag, I seal (huh?), I swag (that Gucci)
The Louis, for real (catch up), big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louis, it kills, bang (Sosa baby, bang)
I got a half a pound (huh?), it's rolled up in a joint (yeah)
You can hear me now (yeah), I'm in foreign cars (skrrt)
She used to hate me now (huh?), now she wanna fuck (Sosa baby)
It's only one way from down, bitch, I'm going up (GBE baby)
I got the dope (dope) and it's in my Louis backpack (Louis)
In a sports car, racing to the racks (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Keep on hating on me, you not doing that bad (nah)
I'm in this M truck, the plates say fast (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I sell, I ship (bitch), I bag, I seal (dope)
I swag, that Gucci (bitch), that Louis, for real (Gucci, Louis)
Big knots in my Balmains, it is (true, true, true)
The thing under this Louis (beep, beep, beep), it kills (bang, bang, bang)
I sell (that dope, huh?)
I bag, I seal (huh?), I swag (that Gucci)
The Louis, for real (catch up), big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louis, it kills, bang
GBE baby
Bang, bang
O'Block
Let's get it
I sell, I ship (bitch), I bag, I seal (dope)
I swag, that Gucci (bitch), that Louis, for real (Gucci, Louis)
Big knots in my Balmains, it is (true, true)
The thing under this Louis, it kills (beep, beep, beep)
I sell (that dope)
I bag, I seal, I swag (that Gucci)
The Louis, for real (catch up), big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louis, it kills, bang (Sosa baby)
So high up off this dope (huh?), I need a parachute (dope)
I'm in this Bentley coupe (what else?), it's filled with residue (huh?)
I got my dawgs with me (grr) and now I let them loose
Tell the cops lies (yeah), 'cause I can't tell the truth (nah)
I'm rocking Louis sandals (bitch), my son got on Louis pampers (Gucci, Gucci, Gucci)
So many Gucci sandals, my house smell like Gucci candles (true, true, true)
Smoking thoinky oinky, you know I got that thoinky on me (bang)
Smoking thoinky oinky, you know I got that thoinky on me (Sosa baby, bang)
I sell, I ship (bitch), I bag, I seal (dope)
I swag, that Gucci (bitch), that Louis, for real (Gucci, Louis)
Big knots in my Balmains, it is (true, true, true)
The thing under this Louis (beep, beep, beep), it kills (bang, bang, bang)
I sell (that dope, huh?)
I bag, I seal (huh?), I swag (that Gucci)
The Louis, for real (catch up), big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louis, it kills, bang (Sosa baby, bang)
I got a half a pound (huh?), it's rolled up in a joint (yeah)
You can hear me now (yeah), I'm in foreign cars (skrrt)
She used to hate me now (huh?), now she wanna fuck (Sosa baby)
It's only one way from down, bitch, I'm going up (GBE baby)
I got the dope (dope) and it's in my Louis backpack (Louis)
In a sports car, racing to the racks (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Keep on hating on me, you not doing that bad (nah)
I'm in this M truck, the plates say fast (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I sell, I ship (bitch), I bag, I seal (dope)
I swag, that Gucci (bitch), that Louis, for real (Gucci, Louis)
Big knots in my Balmains, it is (true, true, true)
The thing under this Louis (beep, beep, beep), it kills (bang, bang, bang)
I sell (that dope, huh?)
I bag, I seal (huh?), I swag (that Gucci)
The Louis, for real (catch up), big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louis, it kills, bang
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Dwayne Richardson
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