Substance

Shawty goin brazy
You know it's VERANO

Uh Dirty drank in my cup
I like to feel the substance
I get up in that xts and get to punchin
All these hatin a** h***
Ain't really talm bout nothing
I pull up to yo block
And f*** it get to dumpin'

I grew up in my mama house
Step daddy huslin
Watched him stack his chips
And I ain't talm bout funyuns (Chips)
Couple n***** had beef
And they was both my cousins (Shit)
I get in my feelings cause
That s*** get ugly (Quick)
Family kept me out the streets
I wanted to ball like shumpert (Swish)
Make em pull off the lot
We shot up the whole bumper
With the dumper (Dumper)
You can't tell me s***
Yeah I'm a hustler (Hustler)
And If you boys want smoke
Well s*** I'll be the muffler
(I'll be the muffler)

Uh Dirty drank in my cup
I like to feel the substance
I get up in that xts and get to punchin
All these hatin a** h***
Ain't really talm bout nothing
I pull up to yo block
And fuck it get to dumpin'

It just took some patience
Got everybody waiting
this world foul like flagrant
So my eyes low like Asians
I'm trappin at the days inn
To take care of my babies
And it's crazy cause the cops be hating it
These h*** I'm never chasing (Chasing)
Cause they be on the same shit
Everybody be acting shady
I'm thankful I'm not basic
My game so throwed like Brady
Green green like the matrix
I been rocking latest
She took a bean and she faded
She cool but she ain't my favorite

Uh Dirty drank in my cup
I like to feel the substance
I get up in that xts and get to punchin
All these hatin a** h***
Ain't really talm bout nothing
I pull up to yo block
And f*** it get to dumpin'



Credits
Writer(s): Qua Thomas
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