Hey
Scott
This way, that way
Yeah
You know I got that flow
I got, I got, I got
I got problems, and I can't solve 'em, but a nigga got hoes
Need that, best believe me, it's hella savages 'round me, 'bout to blow
Powder-coated Lambos, it's stolen, don't ask me how it go
Ridin' round, we looting, hella booted, flexing, Spielberg, shoot it
I got problems, and I can't solve 'em, but a nigga got hoes
Need that, best believe me, it's hella savages 'round me, 'bout to blow
Powder-coated Lambos, it's stolen, don't ask me how it go
Ridin' round, we looting, hella booted, flexing, Spielberg, shoot it
Chopper showers when I'm in your city, chance of stains
Lil Remains done brung the canes, I came and shook the state
Now we straight done blew the place
Swervin' in the 'vette, it's young Minor Threat, who is next?
Cup of tech, feel no love, no heart in chest
Flossing, I'm kinda lost, man, fuck all this Gucci shit
Designer belts, I'm swinging, ran 'em out, and now I'm running shit
Badshit, say it with passion
Outlandish acts with a foreign actress
We not the same, we like different classes
I got problems, and I can't solve 'em, but a nigga got hoes
Need that, best believe me, it's hella savages 'round me, 'bout to blow
Powder-coated Lambos, it's stolen, don't ask me how it go
Ridin' round, we looting, hella booted, flexing, Spielberg, shoot it
I got problems, and I can't solve 'em, but a nigga got hoes
Need that, best believe me, it's hella savages 'round me, 'bout to blow
Powder-coated Lambos, it's stolen, don't ask me how it go
Ridin' round, we looting, hella booted, flexing, Spielberg, shoot it
Ay, yo, light that blunt, take it to the face
Diamonds drippin', blood all over the place
Who is you? Meet my .30, ooh
Who is you? Meet my .30, ooh
Been on some young shit, stupid lit boss, bitch
I'm going in lawless, I'm kinda flawless
I'm often coughing from blowing logs and shit
Slightly narcissist, I feel just like Gucci
Fresh out marvelous, I'm off the shits
Light that blunt, take it to the face
Diamonds dripping, blood all over the place
Who is you? Meet my .30, ooh
Who is you? Meet my .30, ooh
Light that blunt, take it to the face
Diamonds dripping, blood all over the place
Who is you? Meet my .30, ooh
Who is you? Meet my .30, ooh
