Fangs

Okayy yah
Okayy yah

I just wanna take a few drags outa iced out thangs
Look like LED lights way the VVS dance
In the whip skirting fast (Ay)
On my lap stack of cash (Ay)
Homies puffing white clouds in the front and the back (Okay ok)
Yah
Take a few drags outa iced out thangs (Thangs what)
Look like LED lights way the VVS dance (Woow what)
In the whip skirting fast (Yuh what)
On my lap stack of cash (Yuh what)
Homies puffing white clouds in the front and the back (Ay yuh ay yuh)

So we stay making tracks Baby Pluto securing bags (God damn)
Till we buying all the chains that we used to wish we had (Ice ice)
See these fakers writing lies really have to fucking laugh (Ha ha)
Just keep my name out your mouth pussy boy or you'll get smacked (Eh eh eh you will)
Have you sliced up with a switch blade (Uh)
If you caught me up on a bad day (Yah)
No Fetty Wap she come my way (Uh)
Hop on this dick no foreplay (Yah)
Leave that pussy beat up
Still getting my shit sucked ain't never gave fucks
Counting my cash up
Keep a bat tucked in case a op try to act up (What what what)
Pull up with seven or pull up myself
Corby raised me I don't need no one else (I don't)
Need to calm down grab that bong off the shelf
Pack up a bowl torch grass then Inhale
Look at a beat like it's prey look what I caught uh
Predator sought of addicted to slaughter (Damn)
Burning the studio down like I'm Tony Montana
Hand over the launcher

I just wanna take a few drags outa iced out thangs
Look like LED lights way the VVS dance
In the whip skirting fast (Ay)
On my lap stack of cash (Ay)
Homies puffing white clouds in the front and the back (Okay ok)
Yah
Take a few drags outa iced out thangs (Thangs what)
Look like LED lights way the VVS dance (Woow what)
In the whip skirting fast (Yuh what)
On my lap stack of cash (Yuh what)
Homies puffing white clouds in the front and the back (Ay yuh ay yuh)

Got Kubbish got Derrick and El Camino
Got C Dogg got Baz and we got Keeno (Woow)
Can't forget j dizzy where is he
Probably somewhere off like Meek and Lanes getting litty
Rack up nine shots no I ain't fifty
Then rack up some more till I'm blacking out dizzy
Quick revive back sipping like you miss me
Forgive me for we the ones repping our city
I pity these rappers I'm shitting on (Ha ha ha)
No Migos but you can go dat way (Dat way)
Making music with my bros no Swae Lee (Swae Lee)
Locked in the studio work ethic go brazy (Brazy)
You at home doing no work boy you lazy (Lazy)
Say you making waves well bitch I'm making whole seas
Started from the bottom the motion was all me
Stuck to the blueprint like my name was Jay-Z
Not finished yet so I'm thinking on the daily

I just wanna take a few drag (Yuh)
Take a few drags (Yuh ok)
Take a few drags outa (Okay)
Iced out fangs (What)
Take a few drags through iced out thangs (Woow yah fuck)
Look like LED lights way the VVS dance (What what what ay
In the whip skirting fast (Woow yah)
On my lap stack of cash (Woow fuck)
Homies puffing white clouds in the front and the back (Yah yah yah)
Bitch (Bitch)
Take a few drags outa iced out thangs (What what yah)
Look like LED lights way the VVS dance (Okay ok)
In the whip skirting fast (Gihh gihh gyeahh)
On my lap stack of



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Writer(s): Lewis Moreland
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