what happened now?
Damn, that boy crashing out, like what happened now?
Damn, keep a hundred rounds, we gone blow em down
Damn, he ain't saying nothing, he gone run his mouth
Damn, that boy ain't on nothing, chop gone blow em down
Im tryna see what a young nigga be on, these niggas bitches they peons
Had me when you need a shoulder to lean on
Now I can't trust what a hoe say, olé, we kick shit like José
No way, I know these bitches be so fake
No pape, I know these niggas be so lame
I was down bad bout that bitch now im too paid
Add it up, mathematics
Green fiend, cash addict
Purple shit, I gotta have it
Choppa on me automatic
Tried to give that little bitch my trust, and then she back stabbed me
I know she got that shit from her friends,cause they all dirty nasty
Niggas sweet, we saw his ass in person, that fuck nigga ran
Lil bitch, I get so high off this gas, think I might never land
Smoking green, no Peter Pan
Bad bitch she say I'm the man
I move like a "G", I'm posted up in the "A"
Swervo be throwing up Bs, we in this bitch going ape
Man yo shit on E, smoking gas, some dank
Smoking gas, propane, I'm so high got full tank
Damn, that boy crashing out, like what happened now?
Damn, keep a hundred rounds, we gone blow em down
Damn, he ain't saying nothing, he gone run his mouth
Damn, that boy ain't on nothing, chop gone blow em down
Damn, keep a hundred rounds, we gone blow em down
Damn, he ain't saying nothing, he gone run his mouth
Damn, that boy ain't on nothing, chop gone blow em down
Im tryna see what a young nigga be on, these niggas bitches they peons
Had me when you need a shoulder to lean on
Now I can't trust what a hoe say, olé, we kick shit like José
No way, I know these bitches be so fake
No pape, I know these niggas be so lame
I was down bad bout that bitch now im too paid
Add it up, mathematics
Green fiend, cash addict
Purple shit, I gotta have it
Choppa on me automatic
Tried to give that little bitch my trust, and then she back stabbed me
I know she got that shit from her friends,cause they all dirty nasty
Niggas sweet, we saw his ass in person, that fuck nigga ran
Lil bitch, I get so high off this gas, think I might never land
Smoking green, no Peter Pan
Bad bitch she say I'm the man
I move like a "G", I'm posted up in the "A"
Swervo be throwing up Bs, we in this bitch going ape
Man yo shit on E, smoking gas, some dank
Smoking gas, propane, I'm so high got full tank
Damn, that boy crashing out, like what happened now?
Damn, keep a hundred rounds, we gone blow em down
Damn, he ain't saying nothing, he gone run his mouth
Damn, that boy ain't on nothing, chop gone blow em down
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Writer(s): Arrian Hearn
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