Yeah
Let me turn this motherfucker down
Yeah (ay, Scheme, you killed it)
I need a M, man, I ain't trippin', I'll get to it when I get to it
This that weed blowing, lean pouring, real gangster music
He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Yeah, but my wrist Cuban
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Yeah, but my wrist Cuban
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Yeah, hula hoop the brick, I had to break it down to zips
You can't show a nigga love, 'cause all that love shit get you killed
With my brothers right or wrong, I up that fye right off the rip
Hundred fifty in the club and we gon' keep that bitch on tilt
Yeah, bumper to bumper, I'm in Rancho Cucamonga
I just snuck in with that thumper, nigga
Yeah, thumper for thumper, everyone gon' livе they karma
Ain't no order, ain't no honor, nigga
Yeah, thеm niggas rats, I said, "Wassup?"
They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em
Yeah, these niggas rats, I said, "Wassup?"
They broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em
I need a M, man, I ain't trippin', I'll get to it when I get to it
This that weed blowing, lean pouring, real gangster music
He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Yeah, but my wrist Cuban
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Yeah, but my wrist Cuban
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Got these niggas mad, I took off and I kicked the door in
Tell 'em I can't rock the show if they don't let the bros in
Won't put my trust inside no hoe, no, all these bitches goin'
They like, "Jitt, you snappin', you the one, lil' bruh, you chosen"
I'm just tryna get that bag, no, I ain't tryna be famous
You ain't talkin' 'bout no motion, you don't speak my language
Them racks they got me limpin', when I walk I need my cane, bitch
And all my niggas tryna get that guap, we on the same shit
(We on that same shit, nigga, ay, mm)
(Ay, nigga, we on that same shit)
(Ay, limpin', bitch, I need my cane, bitch)
(Yeah, nigga, let's go)
I stay out the way, get to the cake, I want that bag
Got them racks inside my pocket, nigga, make my pants sag
I'm on the grind and you can't stop it, nigga, I want them bands bad
Yo bih, she a freak, I slap that ass like I'm her damn dad
Her damn dad, nigga, uh, uh, her damn dad, nigga
I need a M, man, I ain't trippin', I'll get to it when I get to it
This that weed blowing, lean pouring, real gangster music
He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Yeah, but my wrist Cuban
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Yeah, but my wrist Cuban
Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban
Know that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet
And I'm with my dawg like it's Goddard, where my gadget at?
What's up in my pocket? It's a thirty like a Percocet
Who that in my spliff? Never mind, I'll be considerate
Oh Lord, no cooling kit, just boom a nigga kid
Niggas always askin' who they with, I'm who my niggas with
Niggas always askin' me for shit but never gave me piss
Even times when I needed a lift, niggas left me grits
Yeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips
I bet she gon' let me hit, she chew on the dick like she chew on dip
I went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip
I took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick COVID, yeah