At the Pot

At the pot with my wrist and i'ma get it
Trap house fitness, rob a nigga for a pigeon
How you feeling? How you feeling?
With some young, wild niggas they gon' spill 'em
Ain't no healing, D.O.A and then we dippin'
Roll the dice, you know we risk it
100 milly, that was the vision, aye aye
I was on a mission, yeah yeah
We ride with the stank shit, yeah yeah
At me at mention, nah
Just keep the streets, yeah
I ride with this heat box
She pull up and leave ya'
Pull up and leave ya'

She like my demeanour, aye
She know I don't need her, yeah
Just copped a new freezer, aye
Cold feet gon' freeze up
That's why I don't hang with them
These niggas, they dangerous
Only hang around gang and none
Put a nigga on the pay for them
Put a nigga on the pavement
Niggas bitches writing statements
Free my niggas fightin' cases
He want war, this ain't it
Shoot about four clips
Pop around like who is this?
He ain't have it, he a gunner
Pookie shootin', he goin' swish

Uh, uh
Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah
Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah
Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah
Goin' hard we gon' get it, yeah
Goin' hard we gon' get it
So real shit she want me leanin', aye
Pop me a perc, I don't feel it, aye
Moncler, Moncler
Winter trappin' in my Moncler
Now we eat steak and lobster
Do a nigga with my wops, yeah
Death, for sauna
You already know how i'm rockin'
We don't have nothing in common
Pull up to the scene and i'm saucin'

Are you stupid? On me that i'm Wassin'
Like my mirror, my jacket, my
Shoot shit, we ain't with the talkin'
And these diamonds, they hit 'em like Hawkings
Runnin' it up and it stop 'em
I'm in the bando with Kobe
Four and a half to a nine
Five bands off a Oz
And we somewhere near your street
Traffic light, no, we don't sleep
Catch 'em lackin' now they cozy
My youngin a driller, keep it lowkey
Compact burna, don't approach me
This ain't a game like Sony
Free Stacks and scream free Homie
And i'm still screamin' free 30

Uh, uh
Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah
Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah
Heard 'em niggas envision, yeah
Goin' hard we gon' get it, yeah
Goin' hard we gon' get it
So real shit she want me leanin', aye
Pop me a perc, I don't feel it, aye
Moncler, Moncler
Winter trappin' in my Moncler
Now we eat steak and lobster
Do a nigga with my wops, yeah
Death, for sauna
You already know how i'm rockin'
We don't have nothing in common
Pull up to the scene and i'm saucin'

At the pot with my wrist and i'ma get it
Trap house fitness, rob a nigga for a pigeon
How you feeling? How you feeling?
With some young, wild niggas they gon' spill 'em
Ain't no healing, D.O.A and then we dippin'
Roll the dice, you know we risk it
100 milly, that was the vision, aye aye
I was on a mission, yeah yeah
We ride with the stank shit, yeah yeah
At me at mention, nah
Just keep the streets, yeah
I ride with this heat box
She pull up and leave ya'
Pull up and leave ya'