I Might, Pt. 2
Yeah, Me and Leeky, in a Hondeezy, smoking on a beezy
We in traffic and we placing orders off the trap feezy
B.O.L.O. with me, he gon' squeeze it, he gon' squeeze it for no reason
Check me out, I'm in traffic and I'm finna crash the whip
Riding with a fucking dirty stick, that bitch be on my hip
But, fuck the opps
When we catch they ass they running, trying to dip
I-I might pull-up on they asses wit' a choppa, let it rip
I Might
H-h-hop up out the fucking whip, I'm dripping drip
I'm wit' B.O.L.O. 'nem, we walkin' outta fucking Saks5th
B.O.L.O. slide - he fell in love wit' hits
I might hop up out the fuckin' steamer and I got a grip
And yo' bitch, she wanna tote the nina she a trip, gang
Slide through the block, banana in my clip
I-I-I might really pull up on 'em or I send a hit
And I might really flex on these lil niggas, they ain't shit
I-I-I got Leeky on my beat, I slide wit' Leeky and a stick
Then foe nem trailing 'hind me, twin turbo V6
Like I'm Roddy, I wake up everyday tryna get rich
B.O.L.O. get a switch, he shoot that bitch, it's faster than a bitch, like
Fuck the opps
Talking too much shit
On bro, pussy
Get yo' ass fuckin' hit like
And you know I keep a stick
I'm wit' Leeky 'nem, we hoping that we run into a bitch, yeah
Yeah, my choppa got a kick
Riding through the fucking city, shorty sucking fucking dick
I do this for the fuck of it, I'll probably make a buck of it
She wanna be gang, but she know she gotta suck my dick
Bitch, it's gang-time
Foe nem tryna mask-up, do a hit
At the same time, I know foenem running through they shit
It ain't shit to get a nigga hit, just get a brand new blick
And I been trapping ever since a youngin', spent a band on bricks
Leeky wit' me and you know he do not give no fucking shits, ha
B.O.L.O. slide - he fell in love wit' hits
I might hop up out the fuckin' steamer and I got a grip
A-and yo' bitch, she wanna tote the nina she a trip, nah
Slide through the block, banana in my clip
I might r-really pull up on 'em or I send a hit
I might really flex on these lil niggas, they ain't shit
I got Leeky on my beat, I slide wit' Leeky and a stick
On foe nem
Gang, okay
Go, go
We in traffic and we placing orders off the trap feezy
B.O.L.O. with me, he gon' squeeze it, he gon' squeeze it for no reason
Check me out, I'm in traffic and I'm finna crash the whip
Riding with a fucking dirty stick, that bitch be on my hip
But, fuck the opps
When we catch they ass they running, trying to dip
I-I might pull-up on they asses wit' a choppa, let it rip
I Might
H-h-hop up out the fucking whip, I'm dripping drip
I'm wit' B.O.L.O. 'nem, we walkin' outta fucking Saks5th
B.O.L.O. slide - he fell in love wit' hits
I might hop up out the fuckin' steamer and I got a grip
And yo' bitch, she wanna tote the nina she a trip, gang
Slide through the block, banana in my clip
I-I-I might really pull up on 'em or I send a hit
And I might really flex on these lil niggas, they ain't shit
I-I-I got Leeky on my beat, I slide wit' Leeky and a stick
Then foe nem trailing 'hind me, twin turbo V6
Like I'm Roddy, I wake up everyday tryna get rich
B.O.L.O. get a switch, he shoot that bitch, it's faster than a bitch, like
Fuck the opps
Talking too much shit
On bro, pussy
Get yo' ass fuckin' hit like
And you know I keep a stick
I'm wit' Leeky 'nem, we hoping that we run into a bitch, yeah
Yeah, my choppa got a kick
Riding through the fucking city, shorty sucking fucking dick
I do this for the fuck of it, I'll probably make a buck of it
She wanna be gang, but she know she gotta suck my dick
Bitch, it's gang-time
Foe nem tryna mask-up, do a hit
At the same time, I know foenem running through they shit
It ain't shit to get a nigga hit, just get a brand new blick
And I been trapping ever since a youngin', spent a band on bricks
Leeky wit' me and you know he do not give no fucking shits, ha
B.O.L.O. slide - he fell in love wit' hits
I might hop up out the fuckin' steamer and I got a grip
A-and yo' bitch, she wanna tote the nina she a trip, nah
Slide through the block, banana in my clip
I might r-really pull up on 'em or I send a hit
I might really flex on these lil niggas, they ain't shit
I got Leeky on my beat, I slide wit' Leeky and a stick
On foe nem
Gang, okay
Go, go
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