GOKU&FREIZA (feat. LANDOO)
Big spliff, shit got me coughing Rollin' up, opps, the paper the coffin
I like to smoke away my problems Chasing the money, these niggas just jogging
I ain't see a dollar, these niggas just talking
R.I.P. Fiji, I drip when I'm walking
Don't need no key, my nigga, we locked in
Passing the hoes and the spliff like I'm Stockton
Come get your bitch, cause she always watching
On my Insta, yeah, she stalking
All my niggas, yeah, we bossing
Other niggas taking losses
These niggas be trifling
Call me Nick Cannon, the way that we wildin
Fuck a thick bitch in a wide body
I don't want no hoe, bitch, don't call me
From the Rari's to the Land Rovers
Smoking gas, I smell like this odor
Never last, even when it's over
Ice on my neck and I swear it get colder
Ice on my neck and I swear it get colder
My diamonds is fighting like Goku and Frieza
I'm sucking them titties, but shawty a eater
Don't know how to quit till I blow up like creeper
Left wrist, right wrist, Look at my fit, can't buy it
Big spliff, small bitch, Nigga, you know the timing
Big spliff, Thomas, Baddies all on my line
That nigga, he cap and he lying
No, he is not trapping, he crying
The scat purr just like a lion
Chasing the money, no wasting the time
They try to fuck up the money, they dying
Don't gotta ask the word, I know he sliding
I like to smoke away my problems Chasing the money, these niggas just jogging
I ain't see a dollar, these niggas just talking
R.I.P. Fiji, I drip when I'm walking
Don't need no key, my nigga, we locked in
Passing the hoes and the spliff like I'm Stockton
Come get your bitch, cause she always watching
On my Insta, yeah, she stalking
All my niggas, yeah, we bossing
Other niggas taking losses
These niggas be trifling
Call me Nick Cannon, the way that we wildin
Fuck a thick bitch in a wide body
I don't want no hoe, bitch, don't call me
From the Rari's to the Land Rovers
Smoking gas, I smell like this odor
Never last, even when it's over
Ice on my neck and I swear it get colder
Ice on my neck and I swear it get colder
My diamonds is fighting like Goku and Frieza
I'm sucking them titties, but shawty a eater
Don't know how to quit till I blow up like creeper
Left wrist, right wrist, Look at my fit, can't buy it
Big spliff, small bitch, Nigga, you know the timing
Big spliff, Thomas, Baddies all on my line
That nigga, he cap and he lying
No, he is not trapping, he crying
The scat purr just like a lion
Chasing the money, no wasting the time
They try to fuck up the money, they dying
Don't gotta ask the word, I know he sliding
Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Green
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