Exotic Pops
What up Mike
Bitch
5.7 2.8 bullets
The blue ones
I'm tryna' cash a '23 Tesla
The new one
Chased him down and stood over his body
We two up
But the tris so god damn nasty I almost threw up
Bro just took a roxi go insane he finna boot up
100 mil cash in the future get yo loot up
He thought his girl could hit a lick
We got his boo touched
Unky got some new legal AR's lemme buss one
Cuz said he got a new method
Let me punch one
Porsche 911 there's a back and a front trunk
This gelato mixed with da skittles
The runtz one
He ain't think I had dog shit I had to up one
There ain't really shit in my city we open doors
We the most valuable players on there court you hold the score
How you only up five bands? Get you some more
Runnin to the bag Tyreek Hill but I don't play no sports
Crossed him out the box we gon send him to the lord
Black and white LaFerrari with the butterfly doors
Try to play with my top we on his head like a fedora
We walk around with the bag no Diego & Dora
I got too many racks for me to count it
First you add some water to the pot and then you lock it
Prolly' still the best thing out this bitch to be honest
I don't got the drum today so imma have to stock it
She had a lot of ass
Shit I had to jump behind it
My bank be in the plus
How yo shit be in the minus?
The shit I say so hard it'll make you go rewind it
I fucked up the verse imma have to go rewrite it
I gotta young nigga that'll kill you for a comma
I got a young dawg done been through a lot of trauma
Before I started fuckin' with the Glocks it was llamas
I go through a zip a day I smoke more than a rasta
I be smokin' loose leafs you the type to smoke a fronto
I was on Adams gettin money like Yolanda
Told bro we gon make it off the rap shhh that I promise
Murder everyday in my city check the violence
We ain't rappin' we just rhymin'
The labels be hittin' my manager but nah I ain't gon' get to signin'
Tryna' book me for a show send a deposit
I'm outside by myself wit' a stick Davy Crockett
Every other day I check a flight check the mileage
Pop came white but i turnt that bitch violet
Still mesmerized by the money that keep pilin'
She got a ugly face imma' have to doggy style her
Bitch I'm good in any hood yea I'm valid
Neighborhood superstar nigga check the status
Now we pullin' up in '22 Mavericks
Used to eat plain Pringle's now a nigga livin' lavish
Ghetto boyz run the game now and I'm the captain (Bitch)
Who the hell this whiteboy walkin' round he lookin like a crackhead
I'll pull up to yo own hood and ask you what's happening
I love the wock but I was kinda too young for the actavis
I might get my moms name written on me get it tatted in
I'm finna blow up just like and explosion hope you strappin' in
They wonder why I'm so confident just go ask the kid
Try to touch my head and it's gon' be a catastrophe
5.7 2.8 bullets
The blue ones
I'm tryna' cash a '23 Tesla
The new one
Chased him down and stood over his body
We two up
But the tris so god damn nasty I almost threw up
Bro just took a roxi go insane he finna boot up
100 mil cash in the future get yo loot up
He thought his girl could hit a lick
We got his boo touched
Unky got some new legal AR's lemme buss one
Cuz said he got a new method
Let me punch one
Porsche 911 there's a back and a front trunk
This gelato mixed with da skittles
The runtz one
He ain't think I had dog shit I had to up one
There ain't really shit in my city we open doors
We the most valuable players on there court you hold the score
How you only up five bands? Get you some more
Runnin to the bag Tyreek Hill but I don't play no sports
Crossed him out the box we gon send him to the lord
Black and white LaFerrari with the butterfly doors
Try to play with my top we on his head like a fedora
We walk around with the bag no Diego & Dora
Bitch
5.7 2.8 bullets
The blue ones
I'm tryna' cash a '23 Tesla
The new one
Chased him down and stood over his body
We two up
But the tris so god damn nasty I almost threw up
Bro just took a roxi go insane he finna boot up
100 mil cash in the future get yo loot up
He thought his girl could hit a lick
We got his boo touched
Unky got some new legal AR's lemme buss one
Cuz said he got a new method
Let me punch one
Porsche 911 there's a back and a front trunk
This gelato mixed with da skittles
The runtz one
He ain't think I had dog shit I had to up one
There ain't really shit in my city we open doors
We the most valuable players on there court you hold the score
How you only up five bands? Get you some more
Runnin to the bag Tyreek Hill but I don't play no sports
Crossed him out the box we gon send him to the lord
Black and white LaFerrari with the butterfly doors
Try to play with my top we on his head like a fedora
We walk around with the bag no Diego & Dora
I got too many racks for me to count it
First you add some water to the pot and then you lock it
Prolly' still the best thing out this bitch to be honest
I don't got the drum today so imma have to stock it
She had a lot of ass
Shit I had to jump behind it
My bank be in the plus
How yo shit be in the minus?
The shit I say so hard it'll make you go rewind it
I fucked up the verse imma have to go rewrite it
I gotta young nigga that'll kill you for a comma
I got a young dawg done been through a lot of trauma
Before I started fuckin' with the Glocks it was llamas
I go through a zip a day I smoke more than a rasta
I be smokin' loose leafs you the type to smoke a fronto
I was on Adams gettin money like Yolanda
Told bro we gon make it off the rap shhh that I promise
Murder everyday in my city check the violence
We ain't rappin' we just rhymin'
The labels be hittin' my manager but nah I ain't gon' get to signin'
Tryna' book me for a show send a deposit
I'm outside by myself wit' a stick Davy Crockett
Every other day I check a flight check the mileage
Pop came white but i turnt that bitch violet
Still mesmerized by the money that keep pilin'
She got a ugly face imma' have to doggy style her
Bitch I'm good in any hood yea I'm valid
Neighborhood superstar nigga check the status
Now we pullin' up in '22 Mavericks
Used to eat plain Pringle's now a nigga livin' lavish
Ghetto boyz run the game now and I'm the captain (Bitch)
Who the hell this whiteboy walkin' round he lookin like a crackhead
I'll pull up to yo own hood and ask you what's happening
I love the wock but I was kinda too young for the actavis
I might get my moms name written on me get it tatted in
I'm finna blow up just like and explosion hope you strappin' in
They wonder why I'm so confident just go ask the kid
Try to touch my head and it's gon' be a catastrophe
5.7 2.8 bullets
The blue ones
I'm tryna' cash a '23 Tesla
The new one
Chased him down and stood over his body
We two up
But the tris so god damn nasty I almost threw up
Bro just took a roxi go insane he finna boot up
100 mil cash in the future get yo loot up
He thought his girl could hit a lick
We got his boo touched
Unky got some new legal AR's lemme buss one
Cuz said he got a new method
Let me punch one
Porsche 911 there's a back and a front trunk
This gelato mixed with da skittles
The runtz one
He ain't think I had dog shit I had to up one
There ain't really shit in my city we open doors
We the most valuable players on there court you hold the score
How you only up five bands? Get you some more
Runnin to the bag Tyreek Hill but I don't play no sports
Crossed him out the box we gon send him to the lord
Black and white LaFerrari with the butterfly doors
Try to play with my top we on his head like a fedora
We walk around with the bag no Diego & Dora
Credits
Writer(s): Cee Huncho
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