20/20 Vision
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Nigga, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
What, nigga, uh, uh (hey hey)
(Elusive)
Uh, uh, uh
Nigga, uh, uh
Bitch I always keep that heater on a cold day
Me and my niggas beat that fuckin' street like we got road rage
And when that white ho came around, that's when the snow came
She like the way a nigga make her laugh, she think it's soul plane
Riding 'round with a Taurus, it's some' like a G-23 (huh)
How the fuck you take my plate when I'm the one who let you eat (huh)
Niggas steady capping on the net, I step right on a beat (ol' cap ass nigga)
Young nigga stepping on y'all necks and stepping on y'all feet (stepping)
Young nigga walking on y'all turf and ain't come with no cleats
Why this bitch always be on my Jimmy Dean, no I ain't tryna link (nah)
I know this ho, she a super freak, she got like 20 kinks (for real)
No I ain't gotta blink (no)
When I got gang rolling with me, I ain't gotta think (okay)
That girl like perky pills, want molly pills, she like 'em pink
The feds raiding, doing that bad, we threw 'em down the sink
The trap got bales, ain't talking Tink
Niggas always talking 'bout some cash, I know they talking cheap
Niggas don't even know me, still might charge 'em 10k for a feat
Beefing on computers with the guys now he got low HP
Hit a lick at night, took out the cams, I told 'em it wasn't me
I told 'em it wasn't me (okay)
Barely got no square foot in the party, like give me 50 feet (get back)
Dive in that water with the gang, we swam like 50 deep
We in abandoned houses, slept on the floor, ain't got no sheets, for real
We get that pack in by the night then trap out 'til the morning (huh, huh)
Yeah yo' bitch gon' hit my phone, she call me when she horny
Bitch I was outside making plays the same time y'all was watching Barney (uh, uh)
That bitch so basic, she want Ross clothes, I bought that bitch some Marni (uh, uh)
One time had two, twin, freaky ho's all to myself like Liv N Maddie (uh, uh)
Both them bitches, they some baddies
Both them bitches call me daddy (what, uh, uh)
Them two white girls love the addy's
He want beef, boy drop ya addy (uh, uh)
IG beef, boy come get at me
Bossman Dlow, get in with me
Bro got two twin Glocks, they look like strippers, both of 'em got some titties
Bitch I always keep that heater on a cold day
Me and my niggas beat that fuckin' street like we got road rage (huh)
And when that white ho came around, that's when the snow came (huh)
She like the way a nigga make her laugh, she think it's soul plane
Riding 'round with a Taurus, it's some' like a G-23
How the fuck you take my plate when I'm the one who let you eat (huh)
Niggas steady capping on the net, I step right on a beat
Young nigga stepping on y'all necks and stepping on y'all feet
Young nigga walking on y'all turf and ain't come with no cleats
Why this bitch always be on my Jimmy Dean, no I ain't tryna link (nah)
I know this ho, she a super freak, she got like 20 kinks (for real)
And I ain't gotta blink (no)
When I got gang rolling with me, I ain't gotta think
That girl like perky pills, want molly pills, she like 'em pink
The feds raiding, doing that bad, we threw 'em down the sink
The trap got bales, ain't talking Tink
Uh, uh, uh
Nigga, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
What, nigga, uh, uh (hey hey)
(Elusive)
Uh, uh, uh
Nigga, uh, uh
Bitch I always keep that heater on a cold day
Me and my niggas beat that fuckin' street like we got road rage
And when that white ho came around, that's when the snow came
She like the way a nigga make her laugh, she think it's soul plane
Riding 'round with a Taurus, it's some' like a G-23 (huh)
How the fuck you take my plate when I'm the one who let you eat (huh)
Niggas steady capping on the net, I step right on a beat (ol' cap ass nigga)
Young nigga stepping on y'all necks and stepping on y'all feet (stepping)
Young nigga walking on y'all turf and ain't come with no cleats
Why this bitch always be on my Jimmy Dean, no I ain't tryna link (nah)
I know this ho, she a super freak, she got like 20 kinks (for real)
No I ain't gotta blink (no)
When I got gang rolling with me, I ain't gotta think (okay)
That girl like perky pills, want molly pills, she like 'em pink
The feds raiding, doing that bad, we threw 'em down the sink
The trap got bales, ain't talking Tink
Niggas always talking 'bout some cash, I know they talking cheap
Niggas don't even know me, still might charge 'em 10k for a feat
Beefing on computers with the guys now he got low HP
Hit a lick at night, took out the cams, I told 'em it wasn't me
I told 'em it wasn't me (okay)
Barely got no square foot in the party, like give me 50 feet (get back)
Dive in that water with the gang, we swam like 50 deep
We in abandoned houses, slept on the floor, ain't got no sheets, for real
We get that pack in by the night then trap out 'til the morning (huh, huh)
Yeah yo' bitch gon' hit my phone, she call me when she horny
Bitch I was outside making plays the same time y'all was watching Barney (uh, uh)
That bitch so basic, she want Ross clothes, I bought that bitch some Marni (uh, uh)
One time had two, twin, freaky ho's all to myself like Liv N Maddie (uh, uh)
Both them bitches, they some baddies
Both them bitches call me daddy (what, uh, uh)
Them two white girls love the addy's
He want beef, boy drop ya addy (uh, uh)
IG beef, boy come get at me
Bossman Dlow, get in with me
Bro got two twin Glocks, they look like strippers, both of 'em got some titties
Bitch I always keep that heater on a cold day
Me and my niggas beat that fuckin' street like we got road rage (huh)
And when that white ho came around, that's when the snow came (huh)
She like the way a nigga make her laugh, she think it's soul plane
Riding 'round with a Taurus, it's some' like a G-23
How the fuck you take my plate when I'm the one who let you eat (huh)
Niggas steady capping on the net, I step right on a beat
Young nigga stepping on y'all necks and stepping on y'all feet
Young nigga walking on y'all turf and ain't come with no cleats
Why this bitch always be on my Jimmy Dean, no I ain't tryna link (nah)
I know this ho, she a super freak, she got like 20 kinks (for real)
And I ain't gotta blink (no)
When I got gang rolling with me, I ain't gotta think
That girl like perky pills, want molly pills, she like 'em pink
The feds raiding, doing that bad, we threw 'em down the sink
The trap got bales, ain't talking Tink
Credits
Writer(s): Jailen Hamilton
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