
Lyrics
Hey man, what's happening, girl?
I knew that was you
I just got some wigary, this shit ain't right with me
Ain't say you put that drank together, that shit looks fine to me
I ain't say you put that blunt together, that shit looks spite to me
I took a rack, shit ain't nothin' to me, that shit ain't nothin' to me
Give no fucks, hold my Glizzy up, got it the game, don't throw it up
Into Bangkok, he won't show up
'Fore the girl pop, it sound like a truck
In a hot box, I'm smokin' on train wreck
Get a lil' drop for nothin' less
Get a lil' drop for nothin' less
Rats on the floor, I'm makin' a mess
Ain't gon' text, it's not no mess
Nigga be typin', still not messin'
Shootouts in my deal, I ain't gon' hit back
I don't really give a fuck, where the drugs at
Gang lookin' for the smoke, they love that
Leash on my blick, never leave that
Fake nude that you see, can't believe that
Tell us why I fuckin' drop, fuck the fever
If a nigga tell you, don't believe that
Bust inside that trap, where your fuckin' P's at
I just got some wigary, this shit ain't right with me
Ain't say you put that drank together, that shit looks fine to me
I ain't say you put that blunt together, that shit looks spite to me
I took a rack, shit ain't nothin' to me, that shit ain't nothin' to me
I just got some wigary, this shit ain't right with me
Ain't say you put that drank together, that shit looks fine to me
I ain't say you put that blunt together, that shit looks spite to me
I took a rack, shit ain't nothin' to me, that shit ain't nothin' to me
We got blunt, we got hella weed
Got hella fucking weed
Where you at?
We been outside drinking slack
Eating Popeye, ready for that whenever you come out
Artillery in my book bag, Jam 5 in my book bag
Drop the stick, now my controller lag
I just got some wigary, this shit ain't right with me
Ain't say you put that drank together, that shit looks fine to me
I ain't say you put that blunt together, that shit looks spite to me
I took a rack, shit ain't nothin' to me, that shit ain't nothin' to me
I just got some wigary, this shit ain't right with me
Ain't say you put that drank together, that shit looks fine to me
I ain't say you put that blunt together, that shit looks spite to me
I took a rack, shit ain't nothin' to me, that shit ain't nothin' to me
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