Gtg

Left wrist swerve like lamborghini
Bitch im number one imma do my thing
Nigga with the wock and the hella green
Its gonna take alot im a codiene fiend
We was popping bars on the highway
Send one at a time send them my way
Send me up to god send me my way
Hit a nigga damn just like friday
You cant get me now you can try away
Rolling up the pound i might fly away
You is broke, aint get no money we aint relatable
I get moody bout some money i might fade a fool
I can hear them talking hot but thats what haters do
If i keep on pouring wock she gonna hate me fool
Whole clip bite a bitch, shark tooth
Wrist flick i see shit in dark too
Got a clip i will have to spark you
Yeah i listened to your shit we dont need part two
We was popping bars on the highway
Send one at a time send them my way
Send me up to god send me my way
Hit a nigga damn like just friday
You cant get me now you can try away
Rolling up the pound i might fly away
We was popping bars on the highway
Send one at a time send them my way
Send me up to god send me my way
Hit a nigga damn like just friday
You cant get me now you can try away
Rolling up the pound i might fly away
Woah, pour up the four
They hate, they broke
We on the go
And my bankroll sit comfortable
We on the floor ain't nobody know, gang
Taking it over in a range rover
I could just go put the seat down
My neck got colder and i got older
Finna be on the T.V. now
Back in October thought that i told you
One eye the way i see now
Your shit is older im a dope smoker
All i see is green now
Sipping on these niggas, purple activis
Baby sipping codiene on some rapper shit
Bitch i am my own me dont call me no actor bitch
Hold up
Aye
Swerve



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