Malibu
Buss down y’know what i’m sayin’Producer tag: poo you a fool for this oneHey hey hey
I bought me a drop dropI’m switchin’ out hoes and thots switch out the thotsI richie’d the watch richieI made me an m on the spot m on the spotI took 25 hoes in malibu on my yacht 25 hoesI got 25 m’s in the bank no cap no lie certified
Run up an m ain’t tripping run it upChrome hearts cross i’m christian chrome heartsSippin’ on dirt no whiskey dirtBought me a spurt big bentley spurtI’m from the nawf put a hole in your bossAnd then call me a lil’ bitty 50 50 ballI bought a ‘cat with a wide body backTake it out to burn out and go fishing skrrt hey
You did this shit with handouts it wasn’t no helpIf you think i’d cross and take my mans out just killed soIn the trenches 40 on my hip i had to fix my beltCan’t listen to critics ’cause they can’t relate to shit i feltChrome hearts fendi prints shopping sprees expensive shitHennesy she getting lit hoes in three’s splitting dickSix deep in suburbans totin’ felonies we with this shitCatch a op get the stick bodies drop flip the switchHit rodeo splurgin’ fuck a price tag we rich as shitDrip so hard on purpose diamonds no flaws make niggas sickIn that two-door swervin’ screamin’ fuck ’em all ’cause niggas switchedJust better not be lurkin’ cause this 40 glock gon’ give ’em kiss
HeyI’m fresh out the kitchen heyMy watch is 350The glock hold a 50The mafia sticky let’s get itThe paperwork says that you snitchin’ rat’I call him like listen an extra 250 bought himHe stankin’ somebody shitted stankHe a demon at heart so he wit’ it demonHe gon’ blank on the percocet kill him blankGotta pay me five m that’s the minimum fiveGreen emerald patek it’s limited patekMy stick is dramatic it’s critical dramaticI roll up the gary with cereal garyBig cullinan orange interior cullinanYou know that my gang ain’t goin’ whooFuck cash got rent on my arm owDoor dash we come out we gone boomHe dead in the street call the coroner deadYoung nigga playin’ for keep keepsStep on the ops and we rock ’em to sleep step on themI pop a xan to sleepI’m really wishing my man could breathe my mansIt’s only the man and meGod forgive me this man deceased godWe’ll cut off your hands come see me heyWe score on the ops by 3
Wide body spinnin’Come out of the dealer sooLook at your boyNot your average nigga nahWho on the mound?It’s quavo the pitcherI’m pitching out bulletsThat chopper don’t miss bow bow bowI don’t even fuck wit’ ya bitch ass nigga noOut the basement but the gang ain’t tippin’Left hand shot from the top like who? who?Left hand shot from the top like fisherHold that chopper on my shoulder like a fendi belt yeahTwo point five all this jewelryStand to close you’ll freeze to death freezeThis lil’ bitch vision blurrySo she can’t even see herself nahSuckin’ dick and flying spiritBaby you need to free yourself freeIt’s a phone numberWhat you seeing in that digi scale yesTake the shake that’s the baitFinesse em’ then we outta there yeahState to state we created all kind of clientele yeahYou know we great can’t debate the generation we all created
I got 25 plus in the bank no goddamn lie m&m’sDon’t talk about the stash but you knowI brag a nigga end up he gon’ die bowHit in the eye brrr brrr hit with the fireIn the kitchen while counting my chickenI put my wrist in and i’m breaking the potMovin’ the dope can’t break in the spot moveI hit the lot and i leave with a lotStop by the block and i sold me a block serveI poured a drop i was sitting in a drop drinkBack in the day blew the bag on a thotNow we investing watches and stock hotHow the fuck that shit cost a ticketI don’t see ice in that watch? where?I done been rich like
Roddy all of my niggas will send you the box where?I got the stick opsI told you that we gon’ make it like the lox i told youI can’t kick it with the ops noWe never went missing we just were chilling watching niggasAll from the top look at em’I know that i’m great so give me my props
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