(D-Diego)
(B-B-Bankroll got it)
Dig?
Slurp it up, *****, make a mess (Yeah)
When I pull up, you hear the Vette (Skrrt)
Baguettes, they fall off my neck
Im smokin that Za to the chest (Pressure)
Ran that **** up off the muscle (Dig)
Walk with the Glock , I dont tussle (Dig)
Niggas talk ****, it aint nothin (For real)
Three-hundred, all cash, how Im comin (Uh-huh)
Im a real rockstar, came from the trenches
Now I got *****es on *****es on *****es (Yeah, yeah)
Throw him the cutter, my young nigga hit you
He just gon get your ass for a lil fifty (Yeah)
Ballin out just like Im Madden
Excuse my bad language, I think Im thе **** (Yeah, for real)
Take a PJ out to Cali to grab somе Biscotti, its smellin like piss
Doubled up (Dope), Im pourin my stress in this double cup
Remember, I ran my first hundred up (Hundred up)
My Draco got titties, a honeybun (Honeybun)
Shoot in the crowd, you aint takin my chain
Your ass finna crash out, you swerve in my lane (No kizzy)
Only do guap-anese, speakin that language (Cash)
My young niggas Brims, they twistin they fingers
I swerve in the double R, keep me a banger (Yeah)
Couple snow bunnies, they stay in Topanga
Brushin my WAP with some toothpaste (Toothpaste)
VVS on my gums, aint no tooth fake (Tooth fake)
R.I.P. Nip, need a blue Wraith (R.I.P.)
These diamonds HD like a Blu-Ray (HD)
She eat out the kid like a buffet (Yeah)
I been raw as ****, you just too late, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Slurp it up, *****, make a mess (Hell, yeah)
When I pull up, you hear the Vette (Hell, yeah, skrrt)
Baguettes, they fall off my neck (Hell, yeah, for real)
Im smokin that Za to the chest ( Hell, yeah, dig)
Ran that **** up off the muscle (I ran that **** up)
Walk with the Glock, I dont tussle (Walk with the ****in Glock )
Niggas talk ****, it aint nothin (Yeah)
Three-hundred (Yeah), all cash, how Im comin (Yeah, hell, yeah)
Your ***** blew me like a whistle (Phew)
I keep me two pistols, I feel just like Texas Ranger (Bah)
Know that I keep me some missiles
Wont be hard to hit you, lil **** *, I aint gotta aim (Yeah, okay)
Know that I drip in Versace, Armani my body (Yeah)
Lil *****, it aint got a stain (Yeah, woo)
I count hundreds and fifties, I take a lil tootsie to Johnny and buy me a new chain
Everyday is a movie, I keep me some clips, lil nigga, I shoot em like Blu-Ray (Yeah)
My lil baby flyin like she up in the skies, she up like a blue jay (Yeah, yeah)
Just bought an AP and deep dished that ***** with a red face (Yeah, yeah)
Heard niggas in the streets talkin, I aint worried bout what the dead say
Slurp it up, *****, make a mess (Hell, yeah)
When I pull up, you hear the Vette (Hell, yeah, skrrt)
Baguettes, they fall off my neck (Hell, yeah, for real)
Im smokin thatZa to the chest (Hell, yeah, dig)
Ran that **** up off the muscle (I ran that **** up)
Walk with the Glock, I dont tussle (Walk with the * ***in Glock)
Niggas talk ****, it aint nothin (Hell, yeah, yeah)
Three-hundred, all cash, how Im comin (Hell, yeah)
Slurp it up , *****, make a mess (Hell, yeah)
When I pull up, you hear the Vette (Hell, yeah, skrrt)
Baguettes, they fall off my neck (Hell, yeah, for real)
Im smokin that Za to the chest (Hell, yeah, dig)
Ran that **** up off the muscle (I ran that **** up)
Walk with the Glock, I dont tussle (Walk with the ****in Glock)
Niggas talk ****, it aint nothin (Hell, yeah, yeah)
Three-hundred, all cash, how Im comin (Hell, yeah)
missiles