8LBS
Ay, yeah
Bitch I'm aright now
You know I'm callin' all the shots, yeah
I know what I'm fuckin' talkin' bout
Yeah nigga hop out with a new jag
Put 40 bands in the bookbag
I'ma fuck that lil bitch and finesse her
I took 30 right off of the dresser
20 bands on my neck I ain't lose that
We don't fuck with you nigga then move back
Pocket rocket young nigga gon' shoot that
Full loaded clip in the bookbag
I'm ain't wavin' no motherfuckin' doo-rag
30 will push your whole dude back
Who the fuck in the place? Nigga who that?
I just beat that lil pussy, that loose cat
He a blood that nigga a boo bat
Motherfucker you pussy like who cap?
I'm conceited, these niggas they knew that
I don't fuck with nobody so move back
I just fucked a lil bitch in the A
Went to the plug, stole a Draco
Drillin' up in your place if I say so
I don't play with my money, no Play-Doh
Put the ice on my neck, I'm anemic
Nigga hop out the 40, I'm beamin'
See the blood in his face and he leaking
Just like Kodak, I be the lil' demon
8 lbs bitch I made off a lick
Need to chill cause I'm boutta get rich
Big sound, they like how you did this?
Niggas trippin' they fold like a bitch
Piss down nigga all on my wrist
I just fuck her, I don't got to kiss
Bling blah nigga you see the rainbow
Punch a nigga with all diamond fists
All the diamonds VVS's
I just fuck with new hoes, not my exes yeah
20 bands I might go buy her a new necklace
Bitch don't call my broda wildin' yeah he reckless
All my diamonds Cuban, linked up
I got bitches trying to link up
Now lil' shorty trying to call up
Think a nigga stupid, aww look
I just finna thrasher I be killin' it
Nigga I'm the Don Don diddley
Niggas talking crazy, they ain't killin me
Had to drop the shorty I ain't feelin' it
I'ma whip up the foreign a new bag
Nigga cookin' I call it the Stu Crack
I just fucked your lil' bitch, you ain't knew that
If I'm doley, I might bring the two back
I do not know where your boo at
She was toppin' my bro, I ain't notice
Bitch I come off the dome I ain't wrote this
Bitchin I'm shining, I don't need no Rolex
I just fucked a lil bitch in the A
Went to the plug, stole a Draco
Drillin' up in your place if I say so
I don't play with my money, no Play-Doh
Put the ice on my neck, I'm anemic
Nigga hop out the 40, I'm beamin'
See the blood in his face and he leaking
Just like Kodak, I be the lil' demon
8 lbs bitch I made off a lick
Need to chill cause I'm boutta get rich
Big sound, they like how you did this?
Niggas trippin' they fold like a bitch
Piss down nigga all on my wrist
I just fuck her, I don't got to kiss
Bling blah nigga you see the rainbow
Punch a nigga with all diamond fists
Bitch I remember for them nights we done hit up
A cold lick, made a crazy December
Daddy really never gave me no none
So when I make it it'll all be for my momma
Nigga thought that we was best firends
But I peep that you changin it, was for the better
Don't compare me to a motherfucking P
Blow the choppa, blow it right on his feet
I done made like 50 bands in a week
Plug callin' nigga took all the Ps
Ops callin' trying to find where I sleep
On the block wild'n nigga fuck with a G
Bitch I promise I done shed many tears
Fuck they talking, trying to end my career
Mouth shining call it a new chandelier
Big Rarri, I done signed up a deal, uh
All the diamonds VVS's
I just fuck with hoes, not my exes yeah
20 bands I might go buy her a new necklace
Bitch don't call my broda wildin' yeah he reckless
(Bitch he reckless, hey, don't fuckin' censor me)
Bitch I'm aright now
You know I'm callin' all the shots, yeah
I know what I'm fuckin' talkin' bout
Yeah nigga hop out with a new jag
Put 40 bands in the bookbag
I'ma fuck that lil bitch and finesse her
I took 30 right off of the dresser
20 bands on my neck I ain't lose that
We don't fuck with you nigga then move back
Pocket rocket young nigga gon' shoot that
Full loaded clip in the bookbag
I'm ain't wavin' no motherfuckin' doo-rag
30 will push your whole dude back
Who the fuck in the place? Nigga who that?
I just beat that lil pussy, that loose cat
He a blood that nigga a boo bat
Motherfucker you pussy like who cap?
I'm conceited, these niggas they knew that
I don't fuck with nobody so move back
I just fucked a lil bitch in the A
Went to the plug, stole a Draco
Drillin' up in your place if I say so
I don't play with my money, no Play-Doh
Put the ice on my neck, I'm anemic
Nigga hop out the 40, I'm beamin'
See the blood in his face and he leaking
Just like Kodak, I be the lil' demon
8 lbs bitch I made off a lick
Need to chill cause I'm boutta get rich
Big sound, they like how you did this?
Niggas trippin' they fold like a bitch
Piss down nigga all on my wrist
I just fuck her, I don't got to kiss
Bling blah nigga you see the rainbow
Punch a nigga with all diamond fists
All the diamonds VVS's
I just fuck with new hoes, not my exes yeah
20 bands I might go buy her a new necklace
Bitch don't call my broda wildin' yeah he reckless
All my diamonds Cuban, linked up
I got bitches trying to link up
Now lil' shorty trying to call up
Think a nigga stupid, aww look
I just finna thrasher I be killin' it
Nigga I'm the Don Don diddley
Niggas talking crazy, they ain't killin me
Had to drop the shorty I ain't feelin' it
I'ma whip up the foreign a new bag
Nigga cookin' I call it the Stu Crack
I just fucked your lil' bitch, you ain't knew that
If I'm doley, I might bring the two back
I do not know where your boo at
She was toppin' my bro, I ain't notice
Bitch I come off the dome I ain't wrote this
Bitchin I'm shining, I don't need no Rolex
I just fucked a lil bitch in the A
Went to the plug, stole a Draco
Drillin' up in your place if I say so
I don't play with my money, no Play-Doh
Put the ice on my neck, I'm anemic
Nigga hop out the 40, I'm beamin'
See the blood in his face and he leaking
Just like Kodak, I be the lil' demon
8 lbs bitch I made off a lick
Need to chill cause I'm boutta get rich
Big sound, they like how you did this?
Niggas trippin' they fold like a bitch
Piss down nigga all on my wrist
I just fuck her, I don't got to kiss
Bling blah nigga you see the rainbow
Punch a nigga with all diamond fists
Bitch I remember for them nights we done hit up
A cold lick, made a crazy December
Daddy really never gave me no none
So when I make it it'll all be for my momma
Nigga thought that we was best firends
But I peep that you changin it, was for the better
Don't compare me to a motherfucking P
Blow the choppa, blow it right on his feet
I done made like 50 bands in a week
Plug callin' nigga took all the Ps
Ops callin' trying to find where I sleep
On the block wild'n nigga fuck with a G
Bitch I promise I done shed many tears
Fuck they talking, trying to end my career
Mouth shining call it a new chandelier
Big Rarri, I done signed up a deal, uh
All the diamonds VVS's
I just fuck with hoes, not my exes yeah
20 bands I might go buy her a new necklace
Bitch don't call my broda wildin' yeah he reckless
(Bitch he reckless, hey, don't fuckin' censor me)
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Writer(s): Jun Ha Kim, Adrian Baez
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