1000 Volts
Landscaper tryna put trees in her flat
Caker and I break ps with my slatt
Mash paper switch it up to trader
Im runnin thru the coins like luigi and that
D's on my back theyre tryna
Pull me for rubbish
Cah the whips looking like
I kick ball I aint Sturridge
Four passengers its all moving sluggish
Manbag up on my kweffa he aint brought any luggage
I like the numbers ting its comfier cheddar
Same way get my lizzy jumpin whenever
I get the grub from a plug or my genna
On tick tryna get rid of the weight like im nutty professor
Buggin out I think my cake held up
Its been a minute and they aint belled up
Me, C and TT tearing the A12 up Biscotti frying all my brain cells up
Dash my Iphone and ghost with this Android
Broke couldnt even cop a Coke and a Mac coy
This aint a smoke its a mad toy
Press on it and put a thousand volts in a jackboy
And everyday I get an incline
To mash it on my own or bread break with my sibling
My nigga still countin days in the system
I guess da lawyer wasnt OJ like Simpson
Tryna turn a hundred large to a milli
D adzy my dargy my killy, 011 me, him, Partlow and Lizzy
Used to sneak out to catch a One Dance like Drizzy
Now its CC crep on her feet
Tru say shawty werent interested in me
When I was on the Backroad tryna mek me a Gee
But now she wanna cut tru Central with C
Caker and I break ps with my slatt
Mash paper switch it up to trader
Im runnin thru the coins like luigi and that
D's on my back theyre tryna
Pull me for rubbish
Cah the whips looking like
I kick ball I aint Sturridge
Four passengers its all moving sluggish
Manbag up on my kweffa he aint brought any luggage
I like the numbers ting its comfier cheddar
Same way get my lizzy jumpin whenever
I get the grub from a plug or my genna
On tick tryna get rid of the weight like im nutty professor
Buggin out I think my cake held up
Its been a minute and they aint belled up
Me, C and TT tearing the A12 up Biscotti frying all my brain cells up
Dash my Iphone and ghost with this Android
Broke couldnt even cop a Coke and a Mac coy
This aint a smoke its a mad toy
Press on it and put a thousand volts in a jackboy
And everyday I get an incline
To mash it on my own or bread break with my sibling
My nigga still countin days in the system
I guess da lawyer wasnt OJ like Simpson
Tryna turn a hundred large to a milli
D adzy my dargy my killy, 011 me, him, Partlow and Lizzy
Used to sneak out to catch a One Dance like Drizzy
Now its CC crep on her feet
Tru say shawty werent interested in me
When I was on the Backroad tryna mek me a Gee
But now she wanna cut tru Central with C
Credits
Writer(s): Chucks Chk
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