Crank
Make a couple hits in my sleep yeah
Lil nigga gon OD YEAH
Life shit get too deep
Copy my steez sip my tea
Pussy name Kat
But her real name Reese
She a dentist she got cheeks
I got some big plans for my gang
You used to know Malik not Lane
Hannah told me change
And I'm glad I stayed the same
Sacrifice my mental health to Ease up all their pain
Big smile on my chick yeah
Sunshine on my wrist yeah
Whole fam lit as shit
Cause they know this kid is lit
Humid on hunnid on this
Man where your money put Your money on your wrist
Bunni yeah a real bad bitch
I don't joke about shit
Spend a band like a drummer With the sticks
Gang like a clique weed sound Like click
Weed so loud and it hit like Brick
Hit my phone when u in my Cityyyy
Send the addy
Shit get litty
At the cribby
Thinking how to change life
Cause this shit left so it could get right
She got the peach I got the Mario pipe
Ya bitch ain't bad if she can't pull A dike
On god
She just gave me mrs slob
And she hit the tippy top
And she just went back to you
Please don't say your lippies locked
Either a god or I'm not
Let her pick quick please decide
I'm the peppers in the dish
It's 'm that shit that makes it hot
Wait don't stop uh wow
His slang pops uh wow
Learned a lot
You not OP
But you a OP uh wow
PSA uh yeah
Stay away
I stay real close to dr Dre
That mean it kicks
And it hits
I Don't care about a whip
Need a crib
Big estate
Man I told my nigga ant that We'd be good look we straight
Need my chips with guac and Dip
I hit that bih
And broke her hip
I did my move
Her shit talk skipped
Let's go see God let's take a trip
I don't do drugs I just smoke
And not to much my momma hopes
I really think I'll make her proud
My New Years resolution how
It's to pray more
See my bae more
Feed my gang more
It's to play more
But not play round with these Niggas that just do less and they Say more
She a bomb
Claymore
Swear my shawty
Slay more
She a dog
Tamer
I'm a dog a entertainer
Got my sauce in a container
Safely out of reach
Cause I know how niggas like to copy them act like they teach
You not for real dawg
Awww hahahaaaaa
You niggas some lil dawgs
Make a couple hits in my sleep
I wrote this shit and I made the beat
Lil nigga gon OD YEAH
Life shit get too deep
Copy my steez sip my tea
Pussy name Kat
But her real name Reese
She a dentist she got cheeks
I got some big plans for my gang
You used to know Malik not Lane
Hannah told me change
And I'm glad I stayed the same
Sacrifice my mental health to Ease up all their pain
Big smile on my chick yeah
Sunshine on my wrist yeah
Whole fam lit as shit
Cause they know this kid is lit
Humid on hunnid on this
Man where your money put Your money on your wrist
Bunni yeah a real bad bitch
I don't joke about shit
Spend a band like a drummer With the sticks
Gang like a clique weed sound Like click
Weed so loud and it hit like Brick
Hit my phone when u in my Cityyyy
Send the addy
Shit get litty
At the cribby
Thinking how to change life
Cause this shit left so it could get right
She got the peach I got the Mario pipe
Ya bitch ain't bad if she can't pull A dike
On god
She just gave me mrs slob
And she hit the tippy top
And she just went back to you
Please don't say your lippies locked
Either a god or I'm not
Let her pick quick please decide
I'm the peppers in the dish
It's 'm that shit that makes it hot
Wait don't stop uh wow
His slang pops uh wow
Learned a lot
You not OP
But you a OP uh wow
PSA uh yeah
Stay away
I stay real close to dr Dre
That mean it kicks
And it hits
I Don't care about a whip
Need a crib
Big estate
Man I told my nigga ant that We'd be good look we straight
Need my chips with guac and Dip
I hit that bih
And broke her hip
I did my move
Her shit talk skipped
Let's go see God let's take a trip
I don't do drugs I just smoke
And not to much my momma hopes
I really think I'll make her proud
My New Years resolution how
It's to pray more
See my bae more
Feed my gang more
It's to play more
But not play round with these Niggas that just do less and they Say more
She a bomb
Claymore
Swear my shawty
Slay more
She a dog
Tamer
I'm a dog a entertainer
Got my sauce in a container
Safely out of reach
Cause I know how niggas like to copy them act like they teach
You not for real dawg
Awww hahahaaaaa
You niggas some lil dawgs
Make a couple hits in my sleep
I wrote this shit and I made the beat
Credits
Writer(s): Lane Brodie
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