120 (feat. Swagdaddy Sensei)

Trap keep rollin' like a skateboard
Bag keep weight for the pay boy
Play yo hoe like game boy, Pokeman
Always been smokin' that
God damn potent bag
Ain't no provokin' that
Polo down to my drawls like titty two necklace
Shawty have withdrawals in her walls too reckless
Burn down a port eat the hog for the breakfast
Check this
You ain't on the list that they give when you check in
Big in the set and
I ain't falling off lil nigga nah
Tav come first set my brother for the ether
Stop guy keep ringing off like a beeper
Drop shots in the top of my heater
Cock back pop pop choppa delete ya
Reach for the liter of the purple drank
Gun roll the weed up, Ew brought the Urkle Dank
Smoke smoke smoke like a chimney bitch
Gang Set drop and we been the shit
Been the kid but not from Akron
Still throw oops up you can get yammed on
Planned on cuttin' it here but I want more
Been takin out loans at the gun store
Ammo laid out when I dump pour
Swagdaddy Sensei here to make it jump more

I'm actually lo down from the fro down
I call everybody nigga that's my favorite pronoun
I be gettin high enough I can check the globe out
From a bird's eye view like a fuckin' crow now
You was in the crows nest yellin' land ho
I be in the Captain quarters snappin' pulling strings like a banjo
Modern day pirate
I don't gotta buy shit cause somebody up on reddit gonna have a download
I been down low down bad I ain't have no weed money
I was in the clinic sellin' plasma like a fiend for it
Dropped outta school but i still wrote the reports for my lil friends
In exchange for the green dough
I don't really need throat
Cause I put my dick so far in a opp mouth it touches on his knee bone
I'm married to the weed smoke
It been a little while since I fucked around and took that little bitch up to the ski slopes
Man I hate being sober
It's turning to a problem or a issue or disorder
If I don't Chief Keef I be shooting like a soldier
Had my coworkers talkin' to my boss about my odor
But he wasn't really trippin' man I'm lucky than a clover
If a nigga talkin' shit and it's nothin' in my holster
I'm a push em in the tub while they pluggin' in a toaster
Write my soundcloud by the body double my exposure
I'm just havin' fun wit it man
Ultralight Beam on the gun tip man
I just brought the lean to the function yeah
I just wanna lean in the function yeah
I don't need to be in discussions man
Carving up the beat like a pumpkin jack
You ain't on the team you a punk sit back
Running outta weed cause the blunts big fat
Never runnin' outta speed cause the blunts big gas
Nigga froggy and he leaped so we jumped his ass
Now he groggy and he sleep and we dumped him splash
Buddy wash up on the beach in the fuckin' sand



Credits
Writer(s): Trebion Dixon, Gavin Dixon
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