136
I don't know why I've been living so loose
I've been up all night inhaling them fumes
My car goes vroom
Every night we got sumn' going on
Tonight this bitch is on shrooms
My own time, do whatever I choose
Go to the mall and spend 2 grand on shoes
Tryna stay lowkey whenever I move
Got nothing to prove
I take the top off my whip when I'm counting these bills
I got 1's for my city
You see the watch on my wrist
But I'm still always late like my guy I was busy
She's mine got him offering bricks
When I swerve on the crackers my guy I don't miss
I used to smoke all these dudes
But I'm changing my life
Yeah I'm done with that shit
136 this year I got three accounts
So you know the vibes when I take the speakers out
Now I'm out of time
I've got to speak about
All of these lessons that I could go teach about
That I could go teach about
But why would I waste all my time on these dreams
When I could just go in there and let the strap out
Rip 'em to shreds
Off with they heads
Block getting drenched
Streets turning red
Rip 'em to shreds
Its a whole lotta red
If he talking shit
Bring me his head
Rip 'em to shreds
Off with they heads
Block getting drenched
Streets turning red
Rip 'em to shreds
Its a whole lotta red
If he talking shit
Bring me his head
I don't know why I've been living so loose
I've been up all night inhaling them fumes
My car goes vroom
Every night we got sumn' going on
Tonight this bitch is on shrooms
My own time, do whatever I choose
Go to the mall and spend 2 grand on shoes
Tryna stay lowkey whenever I move
Got nothing to prove
I take the top off my whip when I'm counting these bills
I got 1's for my city
You see the watch on my wrist
But I'm still always late like my guy I was busy
She's mine got him offering bricks
When I swerve on the crackers my guy I don't miss
I used to smoke all these dudes
But I'm changing my life
Yeah I'm done with that shit
136 this year I got three accounts
So you know the vibes when I take the speakers out
Now I'm out of time
I've got to speak about
All of these lessons that I could go teach about
That I could go teach about
But why would I waste all my time on these dreams
When I could just go in there and let the strap out
Rip 'em to shreds
Off with they heads
Block getting drenched
Streets turning red
Rip 'em to shreds
Its a whole lotta red
If he talking shit
Bring me his head
Bring me his head
Rip 'em to shreds
I want him dead
30,000 on his head
Off with they heads
These bullets is lead
It's a whole lotta red
I've been up all night inhaling them fumes
My car goes vroom
Every night we got sumn' going on
Tonight this bitch is on shrooms
My own time, do whatever I choose
Go to the mall and spend 2 grand on shoes
Tryna stay lowkey whenever I move
Got nothing to prove
I take the top off my whip when I'm counting these bills
I got 1's for my city
You see the watch on my wrist
But I'm still always late like my guy I was busy
She's mine got him offering bricks
When I swerve on the crackers my guy I don't miss
I used to smoke all these dudes
But I'm changing my life
Yeah I'm done with that shit
136 this year I got three accounts
So you know the vibes when I take the speakers out
Now I'm out of time
I've got to speak about
All of these lessons that I could go teach about
That I could go teach about
But why would I waste all my time on these dreams
When I could just go in there and let the strap out
Rip 'em to shreds
Off with they heads
Block getting drenched
Streets turning red
Rip 'em to shreds
Its a whole lotta red
If he talking shit
Bring me his head
Rip 'em to shreds
Off with they heads
Block getting drenched
Streets turning red
Rip 'em to shreds
Its a whole lotta red
If he talking shit
Bring me his head
I don't know why I've been living so loose
I've been up all night inhaling them fumes
My car goes vroom
Every night we got sumn' going on
Tonight this bitch is on shrooms
My own time, do whatever I choose
Go to the mall and spend 2 grand on shoes
Tryna stay lowkey whenever I move
Got nothing to prove
I take the top off my whip when I'm counting these bills
I got 1's for my city
You see the watch on my wrist
But I'm still always late like my guy I was busy
She's mine got him offering bricks
When I swerve on the crackers my guy I don't miss
I used to smoke all these dudes
But I'm changing my life
Yeah I'm done with that shit
136 this year I got three accounts
So you know the vibes when I take the speakers out
Now I'm out of time
I've got to speak about
All of these lessons that I could go teach about
That I could go teach about
But why would I waste all my time on these dreams
When I could just go in there and let the strap out
Rip 'em to shreds
Off with they heads
Block getting drenched
Streets turning red
Rip 'em to shreds
Its a whole lotta red
If he talking shit
Bring me his head
Bring me his head
Rip 'em to shreds
I want him dead
30,000 on his head
Off with they heads
These bullets is lead
It's a whole lotta red
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Writer(s): Isaiah Harris, Zay
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