Hoppin' out the Benz
Never wrote a statement
Me and Mas on yo' block
So we did that shit again
Me and Mone in yo' home
Bad to the bone
You need bows for the low
My baby hit my phone
Hoppin' out the Benz
Never wrote a statement
Me and Mas on yo' block
So we did that shit again
Me and Mone in yo' home
Bad to the bone
You need bows for the low
My baby hit my phone
Pulled up fappin'
I let a 80 out the drake
FN plastic
You niggas thinkin' that it's fake
Bitch real accurate
Left his body with a drape
In a hellcat speeding'
Doing 120 like I'm Mase
Feds been active
They try to catch me but they can't
White ass buffs
Look like my glasses came with paint
I'm only this skinny because I get rid of the weight
Wit Raw in the sleeve
Wit the sleeves
Now watch me skate
These bitches suckin'
Fuckin'
Bitches mean muggin'
Everybody face look funny
Cause I got the smelly onions
You can get em for yourself
But you gotta pay the price
You better work hard
If you tryna live this life
We got weight
Wait
Hold the fuck up
Tryna get a brand new Rollie
Wrist froze the fuck up
Cost too much to live this life
You better sit the fuck down
Your mans got jugged off the lean
It was piss brown
Hoppin' out the Benz
Never wrote a statement
Me and Mas on yo' block
So we did that shit again
Me and Mone in yo' home
Bad to the bone
You need bows for the low
My baby hit my phone
Hoppin' out the Benz
Never wrote a statement
Me and Mas on yo' block
So we did that shit again
Me and Mone in yo' home
Bad to the bone
You need bows for the low
My baby hit my phone
Nigga hit my line I got it
I heard you need it
Bro just sold me Wok on time
Cause I was feignin'
I would say go ask the ops
But they ain't breathin'
It's forever fuck em'
They was Laughlin'
Now it's grieving's
Khaled in Miami on a boat
Bitch I'm speedin'
Let you niggas try some dumb shit
You gon' be bleedin'
Rainin' in the club
We won't stop until we leave bitch
Fuck all the rat bitches
They know I got cheese bitch,
MONEY