Straight - (RAW)
Oh shit this nigga trippin'
Are you ready to put a hole in that motherfucker?
Cheeks, got yo Mac on you? Hold up lemme go grab mine
Sosa, got yo Mac on you, I know you do
Let's go
I'm Smoking Tooka! So I'm looking like a Asian
You wake up turn your swag on I wake up turn my K on
I'm ruthless
Naw baby I ain't Babe naw
Niggas want gun play? We shootin down playgrounds
Move it
I say bitch we on that fool shit
Who dis?
I say nigga we ain't cool bitch
Make being a profession bringing your career to a toothpick
No new shit
I just bought a house wit a pool shit
Fool shit
I'm on that, "Go get yo bank and groove it"
I bruise it
Beat the pussy up
And abuse it
A nigga owe me money? Up his ass goes the pool sticks
We do's this
We got movie clips and news clips
Top off the truck fuck all that panoramic roof shit
My mood shit
I just go by what my fucking mood is
Mind steady tellin me to kill him, then I do it
My gun should've told me something, but I can't accuse it
My mind; I lose it. That's why I'm always smokin Tooka
Your mind I shoot it that's why i always holding my ruger
I'm off a flat fuck all that leanin with the toolie
I'm out west coolin
Out west boolin
Call up lil Yae Yae
Pistols automatic shootin
That choppa make em Nae nae its a automatic move and
My auto start Car wit my automatic toolie
Nigga pull up On me Its a automatic shooting
Are you ready to put a hole in that motherfucker?
Cheeks, got yo Mac on you? Hold up lemme go grab mine
Sosa, got yo Mac on you, I know you do
Let's go
I'm Smoking Tooka! So I'm looking like a Asian
You wake up turn your swag on I wake up turn my K on
I'm ruthless
Naw baby I ain't Babe naw
Niggas want gun play? We shootin down playgrounds
Move it
I say bitch we on that fool shit
Who dis?
I say nigga we ain't cool bitch
Make being a profession bringing your career to a toothpick
No new shit
I just bought a house wit a pool shit
Fool shit
I'm on that, "Go get yo bank and groove it"
I bruise it
Beat the pussy up
And abuse it
A nigga owe me money? Up his ass goes the pool sticks
We do's this
We got movie clips and news clips
Top off the truck fuck all that panoramic roof shit
My mood shit
I just go by what my fucking mood is
Mind steady tellin me to kill him, then I do it
My gun should've told me something, but I can't accuse it
My mind; I lose it. That's why I'm always smokin Tooka
Your mind I shoot it that's why i always holding my ruger
I'm off a flat fuck all that leanin with the toolie
I'm out west coolin
Out west boolin
Call up lil Yae Yae
Pistols automatic shootin
That choppa make em Nae nae its a automatic move and
My auto start Car wit my automatic toolie
Nigga pull up On me Its a automatic shooting
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Durami Chablal, David Constantine Brooks, David Hayle, Jordan Mcclure, Omar Henry, Kibaki, Sameer Coombs
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