Tsunami
Pull up on me now you acting funny
Now, you hating on me let's get straight to talking
You a dog because you do a lot of barking
But this talking you won't do it when I walk in
We Finna blast straight to the top
Got the Middle's fingers to the cops
Finna get my bag and never stop
When it comes to grams we got a lot, yeah
Do the dash then I go out the way
Heavy blunts smoke them straight to the face
Let's get it started
Boi let's get it started
She like party
She booted off the molly
Can't feel my body
Im smoking on biscotti
Gotta get this liquor pour it up like a tsunami
Why you always saying finna catch me lackin
When we pull up why you asking me what's cracking
Yeah this boy he tryna act like he a menace
Well this chopper in the back teach you a lesson
Pull up on me now you acting funny
Now, you hating on me let's get straight to talking
You a dog because you do a lot of barking
But this talking you won't do it when I walk in
We Finna blast straight to the top
Got the Middle's fingers to the cops
Finna get my bag and never stop
When it comes to grams we got a lot, yeah
Do the dash then I go out the way
Heavy blunts smoke them straight to the face
Let's get it started
Boi let's get it started
She like party
She booted off the molly
Can't feel my body
Im smoking on biscotti
Gotta get this liquor pour it up like a tsunami
Now, you hating on me let's get straight to talking
You a dog because you do a lot of barking
But this talking you won't do it when I walk in
We Finna blast straight to the top
Got the Middle's fingers to the cops
Finna get my bag and never stop
When it comes to grams we got a lot, yeah
Do the dash then I go out the way
Heavy blunts smoke them straight to the face
Let's get it started
Boi let's get it started
She like party
She booted off the molly
Can't feel my body
Im smoking on biscotti
Gotta get this liquor pour it up like a tsunami
Why you always saying finna catch me lackin
When we pull up why you asking me what's cracking
Yeah this boy he tryna act like he a menace
Well this chopper in the back teach you a lesson
Pull up on me now you acting funny
Now, you hating on me let's get straight to talking
You a dog because you do a lot of barking
But this talking you won't do it when I walk in
We Finna blast straight to the top
Got the Middle's fingers to the cops
Finna get my bag and never stop
When it comes to grams we got a lot, yeah
Do the dash then I go out the way
Heavy blunts smoke them straight to the face
Let's get it started
Boi let's get it started
She like party
She booted off the molly
Can't feel my body
Im smoking on biscotti
Gotta get this liquor pour it up like a tsunami
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Jones, Sean Moore, James Bradfield
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