Larceny
(Yay)
Oouh it's Gwalla it's finally nice to meet cha
I eat on calamari step inside designer sneakers
I Jus turned me up a Four and put inside a 1 liter
I jus chewed a couple 20's blowing za got me wheezing
She was chewing on my dick I'm surprised the bitch still breathing
Suck dat bitch so good that I'm surprised that Ian eat her
Sent her bout her way she wanted percocets and reefer
Thank god for the plug that's why I get the pack cheaper
Bought the block to the rap I need a brick for the feature
Know this glock got attachments hit anyone in reach
I'm somewhere counting 100's know I like the money neat
When these niggas over hate you know that feeling so unique
Know these niggas down bad hand out they want a piece
This shit ain't hit or miss I keep designer on my feet
You know you in your feelings nigga loving on that freak
You'd think she had a rose how she wetting up my sheets
You a whole grown man nigga but you still a leach
Don't lose my grip when I cut like my fingers got on cleats
The bitch face fucked but she still got to eat
They like how you run it up like you got 100 feet
I'm still working hard as fuck like I got 100 Me's
When it's beef ion duck roll a opp inside a leaf
My youngin's they retarded dying bout what they believe
Make sure you keep your eyes on Demi cuz he snuck in with the shhhh (goddamn)
My plug gotta plug with them p's
But they don't show no love I'ma rob em' both each
I can count 20 thousand in this Off-White tee
This trap out public housing need an award for the streets
I wake roll the gas and pour some oil on my teeth
Finesse you out a thirty that mean more of it for me
This money ain't bout nothing get you ordered for cheap
I'm 5'10 my bankroll taller than me
Even Nba players ain't more baller than me
Perky got me nodding falling asleep
Been a money bandit chase all of the cheese
Diamond buffs for my vision I'ma Cartier elite
Ain't fond of hitting bitches twice I'll call you in ah week
Whip the pot just like It's rice junkies love when we meet
Fell in love with exotics I be dogging the street
Put a 6 inside a soda I be dogging the drink
12 try to pull this hellcat I dog the police
What I serve ain't got no bark but It's a dog on this leash
It's money conversations what you offering me
They thought I had corona how I'm coughing off the leaf
Bitches so larceny to me
These niggas stab you in the back they larceny to me
I'm somewhere counting up some racks stop bothering me
And if I ever had to double back they'll all got to sleep
Oouh it's Gwalla it's finally nice to meet cha
I eat on calamari step inside designer sneakers
I Jus turned me up a Four and put inside a 1 liter
I jus chewed a couple 20's blowing za got me wheezing
She was chewing on my dick I'm surprised the bitch still breathing
Suck dat bitch so good that I'm surprised that Ian eat her
Sent her bout her way she wanted percocets and reefer
Thank god for the plug that's why I get the pack cheaper
Bought the block to the rap I need a brick for the feature
Know this glock got attachments hit anyone in reach
I'm somewhere counting 100's know I like the money neat
When these niggas over hate you know that feeling so unique
Know these niggas down bad hand out they want a piece
This shit ain't hit or miss I keep designer on my feet
You know you in your feelings nigga loving on that freak
You'd think she had a rose how she wetting up my sheets
You a whole grown man nigga but you still a leach
Don't lose my grip when I cut like my fingers got on cleats
The bitch face fucked but she still got to eat
They like how you run it up like you got 100 feet
I'm still working hard as fuck like I got 100 Me's
When it's beef ion duck roll a opp inside a leaf
My youngin's they retarded dying bout what they believe
Make sure you keep your eyes on Demi cuz he snuck in with the shhhh (goddamn)
My plug gotta plug with them p's
But they don't show no love I'ma rob em' both each
I can count 20 thousand in this Off-White tee
This trap out public housing need an award for the streets
I wake roll the gas and pour some oil on my teeth
Finesse you out a thirty that mean more of it for me
This money ain't bout nothing get you ordered for cheap
I'm 5'10 my bankroll taller than me
Even Nba players ain't more baller than me
Perky got me nodding falling asleep
Been a money bandit chase all of the cheese
Diamond buffs for my vision I'ma Cartier elite
Ain't fond of hitting bitches twice I'll call you in ah week
Whip the pot just like It's rice junkies love when we meet
Fell in love with exotics I be dogging the street
Put a 6 inside a soda I be dogging the drink
12 try to pull this hellcat I dog the police
What I serve ain't got no bark but It's a dog on this leash
It's money conversations what you offering me
They thought I had corona how I'm coughing off the leaf
Bitches so larceny to me
These niggas stab you in the back they larceny to me
I'm somewhere counting up some racks stop bothering me
And if I ever had to double back they'll all got to sleep
Credits
Writer(s): Dacien Chavis
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