Yea i rock designer Freestyle
Sold a whole bowl nigga yesterday
Aint give me that pussy yesterday, she said yes today
Brand new chopper I'll be damned if I don't let it spray
Damn feins goin ham for that meth today
Shawty text me she want me to get it wet today
Two hunnid on the dash I be damned if I don't get away
(Pew vrrd vrrd), Thats the sound of the SK
I don't want no dealings with you shawty cause yo breath stank
I just wanna count a hunnid bands in my living room (Yeah)
Bro gon' show me how to get it in the best way
Heard the opps outside nigga lets play (Fye)
We gon' roll them windows down on the interstate
Get rich or die tryin, aint no other way
Nigga killed my dawg so I can't just look the other way
Yeah I rock designer
Layed back like a recliner
I was trappin in atlanta
Pourin up that dirty Fanta
All these motherfuckin blues
Bitch I need a money counter
And the way my nigga Robbin
Both I think I'm Bruce Banner
Bruce Wayne
Loose lips make ships sink (Fye)
Hit stains
Blue strips nigga, big bank
Glizzy gang (Bitch)
Pop out with them extended thangs
Shootin through yo window pane
Yeah I rock designer
Layed back like a recliner
I was trappin in atlanta
Pourin up that dirty Fanta
All these motherfuckin blues
Bitch I need a money counter
And the way my nigga Robbin
Both I think I'm Bruce Banner
Aint give me that pussy yesterday, she said yes today
Brand new chopper I'll be damned if I don't let it spray
Damn feins goin ham for that meth today
Shawty text me she want me to get it wet today
Two hunnid on the dash I be damned if I don't get away
(Pew vrrd vrrd), Thats the sound of the SK
I don't want no dealings with you shawty cause yo breath stank
I just wanna count a hunnid bands in my living room (Yeah)
Bro gon' show me how to get it in the best way
Heard the opps outside nigga lets play (Fye)
We gon' roll them windows down on the interstate
Get rich or die tryin, aint no other way
Nigga killed my dawg so I can't just look the other way
Yeah I rock designer
Layed back like a recliner
I was trappin in atlanta
Pourin up that dirty Fanta
All these motherfuckin blues
Bitch I need a money counter
And the way my nigga Robbin
Both I think I'm Bruce Banner
Bruce Wayne
Loose lips make ships sink (Fye)
Hit stains
Blue strips nigga, big bank
Glizzy gang (Bitch)
Pop out with them extended thangs
Shootin through yo window pane
Yeah I rock designer
Layed back like a recliner
I was trappin in atlanta
Pourin up that dirty Fanta
All these motherfuckin blues
Bitch I need a money counter
And the way my nigga Robbin
Both I think I'm Bruce Banner
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Writer(s): Anthony Norris
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