Smosh!
Shut up!
I can't lie
It's just you in the limelight
Blunt in my mouth had to get my vision right
Keep the nine, keep it pact, keep it hella tight
They gather round my sets
We on the block pussy boy
We got them choppers
Yah they want war!
No metro boomin' 'cause Syko wants more
FN'NEN (gun) smoking on this backwood Afghanistan
Turn your back to this nine
Run if you can!
Yah, gave my bitch some acid ya it's dancing on her tongue!
Yeah, these hyper pop pussys they're my sons
And we got this money but you're chasing after one
Yeah, we got kisses but we love all these guns
Smoking this blunt, candy crush purple smoke! Letting go
Fall back, smoke a pack
Talking shit well drop my @!
You trash ass kid, you copycat
I want my style, I want it back!
In Nottinham I stole yo hoe!
I'm stacking cash, I'm stacking dough
I love her, I want kisses, I want drugs, I want more (yeah)
I want your friends
Yeah, I want them twins
Trying to figure out what gives
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Pussy boy he said it
He pussy boy on reddit
Pumped up on my own
I be stackin' selling codes
To the teeth
Toe to toe
Maybe yah
Maybe naw
I'm still top five bro (shut up!)
I can't lie
It's just you in the limelight
Blunt in my mouth had to get my vision right
Keep the nine, keep it pact, keep it hella tight
They gather round my sets
We on the block pussy boy
We got them choppers
Yah they want war!
No metro boomin' 'cause Syko wants more
FN'NEN
I can't lie
It's just you in the limelight
Blunt in my mouth had to get my vision right
Keep the nine, keep it pact, keep it hella tight
They gather round my sets
We on the block pussy boy
We got them choppers
Yah they want war!
No metro boomin' 'cause Syko wants more
FN'NEN (gun) smoking on this backwood Afghanistan
Turn your back to this nine
Run if you can!
Yah, gave my bitch some acid ya it's dancing on her tongue!
Yeah, these hyper pop pussys they're my sons
And we got this money but you're chasing after one
Yeah, we got kisses but we love all these guns
Smoking this blunt, candy crush purple smoke! Letting go
Fall back, smoke a pack
Talking shit well drop my @!
You trash ass kid, you copycat
I want my style, I want it back!
In Nottinham I stole yo hoe!
I'm stacking cash, I'm stacking dough
I love her, I want kisses, I want drugs, I want more (yeah)
I want your friends
Yeah, I want them twins
Trying to figure out what gives
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Pussy boy he said it
He pussy boy on reddit
Pumped up on my own
I be stackin' selling codes
To the teeth
Toe to toe
Maybe yah
Maybe naw
I'm still top five bro (shut up!)
I can't lie
It's just you in the limelight
Blunt in my mouth had to get my vision right
Keep the nine, keep it pact, keep it hella tight
They gather round my sets
We on the block pussy boy
We got them choppers
Yah they want war!
No metro boomin' 'cause Syko wants more
FN'NEN
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Writer(s): Trenton Mondragon
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