Intro

Yeah
Oooo
Yeahh
Yeahh, yeahh
Yeah, Yeaaahh

Rollin stones with her
Smoking strong with her
Throwing bones with her
Throwing bones with her
Rollin stones with her
Smoking strong with her

Ooo
Ooo

Yeah
Yeahhh

AHH

Uh, Yeah
UH, Yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh

VIER

I ran up a bag in my rockstar skinnys
(Yeah, yeah)
Beat the block so bad I could've bought a Richard mille
These n**** dont like us cuz we popping in the city
You dropping new music please tell me your kidding?
(Hahah)

They tired to count me and all my people out
Don't fuck around lil wolfski gonna slime you out
Camo down last thing he saw was a bathing ape
(Grrr)
Calm her down or else my homegirl gonna eat today
(Fa fa fa)

They say dam want new music where you been at?
On mars, in Hollywood with the stars
Turned the condo to a tree house
Way too many b****** in this b****
I hadda re count
But i go back to the hood to play with pots n pans
Album done if y'all want sign me need that money in advance.

Really don't f*** with new n***** b****
I am not a fan
Really don't f*** with no n***** b**** im
Not a fan

Really ona mission im that n**** with a plan
She think that she know cuz she follow on the gram
Remember hard days I was that n**** with the grams
Free JC, ivrane get them out that can
Flyest yung n***** put that s**** on from Japan
Tell em hit up Anthony from Dior when I land
I'm from Portland make that bread in LA sent it to the fam
My b**** in the hills by the pool catching a tan
F*** it hit the c'mart we gon need more rubber bands

B**** I
Rock out (Yea, yea)
Shawty wanna wake up
Get them rocks
Out
My n***** be wilding while the cops
Out
Them n**** dont know me what they talk
Bout



Credits
Writer(s): Javier Carranza
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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