Can I get some

Aye can I get some more (What you need)
Maybe 'bout a fourth (Oh yea)
Always got in trouble so I ended up in court (Twww)
Hiding in the bushes
In the dark we lurk (I see you)
Don't let me catch you slippin' so you betta' stay alert
One, two
Who's knocking at my door
Three, four
I'm always in B-more
Five, six
My mind be playing tricks (Tricks)
Seven, eight
You're gone without a trace
Nine, ten
I'm switching just like Ben (Ben)
(Aye)
Only inked up in my pen (Yeah)
Woodbridge, gotta rep my set (Freetown city)
That bitch trippin'
She got left on read (Thottie)
Aye bruh
Bruh your bitch pussy stinkin' (Na)
Beat a drumline we don't get to thinkin' (Grraa)
223 inside your neck now you missing (Pww pww)
That's my best friend issa Smith & Wesson (Doo doo doo)
Finna get turnt up for the weekend (It's lit)
Got my blicky ready you know it be tweakin' (Graa)
Rudolph to your nose it be beaming (Yeah)
Red dot so hot it be gleaming (Ba ba)
Can I get some more
Maybe 'bout a fourth
Always got in trouble so I ended up in court
Hiding in the bushes
In the dark we lurk
Don't let me catch you slippin' so you betta' stay alert
One, two
Who's knocking at my door
Three, four
I'm always in B-more
Five, six
My mind be playing tricks
Seven, eight
You're gone without a trace
Nine, ten
I'm switching just like Ben (Ben)
(Aye)
Only inked up in my pen (Yeah)
Woodbridge, gotta rep my set (232)
That bitch trippin'
She got left on read (Thottie)
Aye bruh
My crew neva' lackin' we be totin' (Totin')
That good Cali weed what we smoking
Walked up in the club, like it's snowing (Yeah)
If a nigga try us we gon' make the show end (Paa paa paa)
Can't trust no thottie they a sellout (Yeah)
I just fuck the pussy then I bail out (It's lit)
Clout glasses on, I can't see the clouds (Yeaahh)
Dreads on my head, like i'm from the South
Can I get some more
Maybe 'bout a fourth
Always got in trouble so I ended up in court
Hiding in the bushes
In the dark we lurk
Don't let me catch you slippin' so you betta' stay alert
One, two
Who's knocking at my door
Three, four
I'm always in B-more
Five, six
My mind be playing tricks
Seven, eight
You're gone without a trace
Nine, ten
I'm switching just like Ben (Ben)
(Aye)
Only inked up in my pen (Yeah)
Woodbridge, gotta rep my set (703)
That bitch trippin'
She got left on read (Thottie)