Language
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, in a new whip
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, let her gang hit
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
I just got a bag and made another, uno dos (Yeah)
You say you got money
I ain't see nothing to show, yeah (Nothing to show, yeah)
Watch me know about it kid, how the fuck I really live (Yeah)
Blue bills coming in, I'ma get it all again
Used to not be shit but now I'm winning, make a toast, yeah
I ain't have my fix in like a minute, pour the soda
That's a bad lil' bitch, she sucking dick up in the Rover (It's smoke)
He been flexing that new whip, it's rented though, I know yeah
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, in a new whip
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, let her gang hit
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up (It's smoke)
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
I can't bring my niggas in 'cause they gon' do the most, yuh
Shut the fuck up, when you're talking to my bros, yuh
Bad little bitches got my face all on her poster
Fuck some young whore then I threw em' in some low cuts
Ay, no my bitch ain't for sale, don't approach her (Yessirski)
Uh, Load that thang, had 'em scatter like some like roaches
Bad bih' like Rosa or Costa, smoked up
Two bad bitches giving head on the tour bus (That's fact)
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, let her gang hit
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up (It's smoke)
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
Pull up, hit your main bitch, in a new whip
Ride for the gang, Bryce switching lanes
Bad lil' bitches in my face, 'bout to pop up
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
Now I cop up (Cop up)
(It's smoke) I came in to stain shit
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, let her gang hit
Bryce switching lanes
Bad lil' bitches in my face
I'm so high, outer-space
I'm outside with the gang (It's smoke)
We got bad ones out the BNB that throw it, make it shake
I might pull up (I might pull up)
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, let her gang hit
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
I just got a bag and made another, uno dos (Yeah)
You say you got money
I ain't see nothing to show, yeah (Nothing to show, yeah)
Watch me know about it kid, how the fuck I really live (Yeah)
Blue bills coming in, I'ma get it all again
Used to not be shit but now I'm winning, make a toast, yeah
I ain't have my fix in like a minute, pour the soda
That's a bad lil' bitch, she sucking dick up in the Rover (It's smoke)
He been flexing that new whip, it's rented though, I know yeah
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, in a new whip
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, let her gang hit
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up (It's smoke)
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
I can't bring my niggas in 'cause they gon' do the most, yuh
Shut the fuck up, when you're talking to my bros, yuh
Bad little bitches got my face all on her poster
Fuck some young whore then I threw em' in some low cuts
Ay, no my bitch ain't for sale, don't approach her (Yessirski)
Uh, Load that thang, had 'em scatter like some like roaches
Bad bih' like Rosa or Costa, smoked up
Two bad bitches giving head on the tour bus (That's fact)
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, let her gang hit
Used to say we ain't shit, now I cop up
That's a whole new language, 'bout to pop up (It's smoke)
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
Pull up, hit your main bitch, in a new whip
Ride for the gang, Bryce switching lanes
Bad lil' bitches in my face, 'bout to pop up
I came in to stain shit, with my gang bitch
Now I cop up (Cop up)
(It's smoke) I came in to stain shit
I might pull up, hit your main bitch, let her gang hit
Bryce switching lanes
Bad lil' bitches in my face
I'm so high, outer-space
I'm outside with the gang (It's smoke)
We got bad ones out the BNB that throw it, make it shake
I might pull up (I might pull up)
Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Hase, Daystar Peterson, Fred Warmsley Iii
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