Himothy

Strange fruit hangin
From the poppin' trees
From the poppin' tree
Ugh ughn yea yea
From the poppin' trees
Ugh
Run with the pack and get bodied
Hit like gervontae Davis, no Harley
I.G. model when I fuck, don't charge me
you not pregnant, not late, you tardy

She know I'm a playboy, feeling like Cardi
I earned my stripes like Marty
Don't run, tell him good luck, Charlie
Pull up with your bitch and dip off in a Rari

I got my brothers, the fuck is a fake friend
Got more sticks than a state band
Sealing the deal, finish talking to Nathan
Bound to get rich with the moves that I'm making

Pretty petite, let me get in the basement
My song finna drop on the charts got em waken
He got the P's of the weed in the vacant
My Glock, bitch, stay on my side like
We dating, the fuck is you saying

Glock, bitch, stay on my yea yea
Glock bitch stay by my side
Coming on top, I refuse to be last
He mention my brother, then we on his ass
One in my pocket got two on the dash

Ain't stopping for cops, see the lights, hit the gas
Niggas be bitches, I peep the disguise
Playing with bosses, I wouldn't advise
Free all them members locked up staring riots

Smart with this shit, I shoulda went to college
She chocolate got coco butter on her body
She fighting do more yoga, no karate
Caught him a body took off to Hawaii

Feeling' like Kings, ni**as glorify me
Yo pic on the wall in a framed poster
I'm risking' it all, shoulda came closer
They was taking too long, now it's game over

In the burbs laid back in a Range Rover, let's go
I ain't buying no watch, ni**as, fuck up the patec
I'm buying some land
Ni**as fell off on the way to the top

But I guess it was part of the plan
Write my songs in the yacht, gotta feel like a man
Ni**as a diss you before they blow with you
I swear that's turn quicker then sand

Study my flow an ask him how he do it
Aim for your gut and rip out body fluids
Setting it off got me feeling like boosie
Just wanna rock with my Glock lil Uzi

You ni**as can't touch me like I got the coodies
I'm wiping my hands with this shit, Lil 2z
Me And Trey in the booth and he puffin' on Zooties
Wayne on the wock an Ty Ty feeling woozy

I ain't buying no watch, ni**a, fuck a patec
I'm buying some land
Ni**as fell off on the way to the top
But I guess it was part of the plan

Write my songs in a yacht, gotta feel like a man
Ni**as a diss you before they blow with you
I swear they turn quicker then sand
I ain't buying no watch, ni**a, fuck up the patec

I'm buyjng some land
Ni**as fell off on the way to the top
But I guess it was part of the plane
Write my songs in a yacht, gotta feel like a man

Ni**as a diss you before they blow with you
I swear they turn quicker then sand