Pnr Freestyle! (feat. Wicigo Shawty)
(Is it you Rorry)
Huh-uh
Spend hundreds racks on the rocks, I count my money up while I sleep
Rick Owens boots on my feet, you tryna take mine lil bitch that's it
Shawty, she pop Hella drugs, If she aint Poppin x she not my bitch
They tryna take my shit, my shooters they ready they poppin for me
We goin' up tell my brodie
(Yeah)
(Yea)
Wake up
Lil bitch we gettin' them racks up
I be outside with a jeep
Windows tinted
Collecting my bread up
I be up now where i be
Bitches get nun my pockets get bigger
(Yeah)
Pioneers I'm the go getta
(Yeah)
Put my coat on cold weather
(Yeah)
Glock 19 it goes Da-da
(Yeah)
ARP's, we pull the trigger
(Yeah)
I'm not scared lil boy
White diamonds like Illinois
Don't play with me I'm not toy
Yea they scared what im bout to deploy
(Huh-Huuh)
Cari aku di tengah malam bukan mentari dibawah bulan
Swag dapat dari tuhan
Macam Yamaha paling depan
Kalian ikut di belakang
(Uh-Uh-Uh)
Kalian ikut di belakang
(Ah-Ah-Ah)
Balenci punya ikat pinggang
(Ha-Ha-Ha)
Rockstar makanya gua gak sopan
(Ha-Ha-Ha)
Isep gua gapake tangan
(Ha-Ha-Ha)
Sexy gua punya perempuan
(Aaah)
(Aaah)
(Aaah)
(Hey)
Jaket kulit merah macam bibirmu
(Yuh ay)
I dont need no groupies baby i need you
(Yuh ay)
Hati aku biru macam evisu
(Yuh ay)
(Ay)
Kalau gaada kamu
(Yuh ay)
(Ay)
Kasih mereka Tau!
Cyeah, I had to let em know that we outside
We gon pop out like late at night
Rockstar shit set the world on fire
Cyeah
No i dont play with pussies, no i dont play with boys (Cyeah)
He wanna come round here, he finna fuckin' die
Vetements on my ass and i been steppin on my balenci kicks
Got way too much cash yea i might fold it up and smack em with it
In my haunted house, yea ive been rolling up that wicked shit
Im a wicked killa, yea i might just go and kill ya bitch (Hahahaha)
Cause you know if we pull up put a dent in your ride
If we pull up we popping your tires
I got the sticks outside
Copped some Ricks but they fit too tight
And the racks got my pockets tight
And my shootas still staying on sight
Thats my bitch gotta claim whats mine
Shi, i still got my sticks outside
Set the world on fire
Huh-uh
Spend hundreds racks on the rocks, I count my money up while I sleep
Rick Owens boots on my feet, you tryna take mine lil bitch that's it
Shawty, she pop Hella drugs, If she aint Poppin x she not my bitch
They tryna take my shit, my shooters they ready they poppin for me
We goin' up tell my brodie
(Yeah)
(Yea)
Wake up
Lil bitch we gettin' them racks up
I be outside with a jeep
Windows tinted
Collecting my bread up
I be up now where i be
Bitches get nun my pockets get bigger
(Yeah)
Pioneers I'm the go getta
(Yeah)
Put my coat on cold weather
(Yeah)
Glock 19 it goes Da-da
(Yeah)
ARP's, we pull the trigger
(Yeah)
I'm not scared lil boy
White diamonds like Illinois
Don't play with me I'm not toy
Yea they scared what im bout to deploy
(Huh-Huuh)
Cari aku di tengah malam bukan mentari dibawah bulan
Swag dapat dari tuhan
Macam Yamaha paling depan
Kalian ikut di belakang
(Uh-Uh-Uh)
Kalian ikut di belakang
(Ah-Ah-Ah)
Balenci punya ikat pinggang
(Ha-Ha-Ha)
Rockstar makanya gua gak sopan
(Ha-Ha-Ha)
Isep gua gapake tangan
(Ha-Ha-Ha)
Sexy gua punya perempuan
(Aaah)
(Aaah)
(Aaah)
(Hey)
Jaket kulit merah macam bibirmu
(Yuh ay)
I dont need no groupies baby i need you
(Yuh ay)
Hati aku biru macam evisu
(Yuh ay)
(Ay)
Kalau gaada kamu
(Yuh ay)
(Ay)
Kasih mereka Tau!
Cyeah, I had to let em know that we outside
We gon pop out like late at night
Rockstar shit set the world on fire
Cyeah
No i dont play with pussies, no i dont play with boys (Cyeah)
He wanna come round here, he finna fuckin' die
Vetements on my ass and i been steppin on my balenci kicks
Got way too much cash yea i might fold it up and smack em with it
In my haunted house, yea ive been rolling up that wicked shit
Im a wicked killa, yea i might just go and kill ya bitch (Hahahaha)
Cause you know if we pull up put a dent in your ride
If we pull up we popping your tires
I got the sticks outside
Copped some Ricks but they fit too tight
And the racks got my pockets tight
And my shootas still staying on sight
Thats my bitch gotta claim whats mine
Shi, i still got my sticks outside
Set the world on fire
Credits
Writer(s): Daffa Thoriq, Richard Susanto, Wishnu Susilo
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