Gangerski
Yeah that's Stro
Yeah yeah
We don't do content shh
Run it up times ten shh
I'm four pockets filled shh
That bitch got bad lip fillers
Scuffs all on my brand new Ricks
I'm tryna make 'em feel vintage
I'm with bro in Oakland city
these n###as scared of real trenches
Yeah he gang but he ain't ganger
I wouldn't split my pill with him
These n###as dumb
they'll steal the steak
We was tryna make a meal with 'em
If I call you twin your opps my opps
I promise I'm gon' spin with you
I hit that bitch her bestie too
I fucked up they whole friendship
I'm throwing fours and pourin' fours
you know I can't be fucked with
I hit the club through the special door
you ain't even know it opened
I went flat broke so many times
couldn't tell 'cause I ain't show it
I'm such a fucking rockstar man
it's rips in all my clothing
The gang that's tatted on me
responsible for your dead homie
These n###as good at internet thugging
Think they would tell on me
I'm sitting first class
with dope in my bag
they saying I smell funny
I'm killing the game
it's all on camera
I need me a bail bondsman
CBF dot W
my young n###as shaking something
10k that's play money
I'll buy your baby something
Buy pints we drank junkies
'bout to pour me an eight or something
I spread so many blue hundreds
look like I'm neighborhood chucking
Shit I'll be back in the morning
N###a just tell me how much you wanted
You know these bags is strong
You break you buy you bust it open
Think I need to hang up posters
with a reward my swag was stolen
He wanted a split of good
I pulled up and served
him a half Oprah
Stuff 20 thou' in skinny pants
I call that a Harriet Tubman
My bitches be mad when I hit that ho'
no cap 'cause she ain't nothing
I'm popping my shit like Baby
'Cause this outfit thirty six hundred
I fall in the club with like so many killers
the bitches be scared to touch me
Give me some head get lucky
Give me some head get lucky
Give me some head get lucky bitch
Give me some head get lucky
Give me some head get lucky
Yeah give me some head get lucky
Give me some yeah
Yeah
I want your friend you bugging
Girl I know y'all do sex for money
No lie this shit feel like a movie scene
I'm fucking her sweaty and muggy
I get off them drugs forget who I am
I'm thinking I'm Justin Timber
I take like a zip out of all of his bags
That n###a wasn't paying attention
I making these charts for the city
I'm really the hardest n###a
On drugs like my auntie Beverly
I'ma pour up some syrup with my Grammy
These n###as so broke they crashing
I'm getting too hot man fan me
This brick same color big Latto
but I'll rip it out the plastic
Give me some head get lucky
Bitch
Give me some head get lucky ho
Yeah
Give me some head get lucky
Give me some head get lucky bitch
Give me some head get lucky
Give me some head get lucky
CBF dot W
Young n###as shaking something
Gang
Gang gang
One of the biggest foes on earth though
you know what I'm saying
4PF CBF dot W
can't be fucked with man
This shit for this shit five life
This shit
for life though
You know what I'm saying
Don't get this shit confused man
Don't get none of the humbleness
confused man
Gang gang