Rough (feat. Lil Darkie)

Bop bop bop Shots where your head at You better duck, duck, duck I smoke that loud, it make you pout I better talk, talk talk Talk that shit up, rip that beat up Bop, bop, bop I'm good for nothing when I'm huffing It be rough, rough, rough Nigga what's up You is a punk You in that top, you gon' get suck Jett like a candle, you can not handle me Rough, rough, rough You just be barking, watch where you parking Sunlight the darken, out come the Darkie Taking your wallet and phone and your car keys Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Yuh Yuh Why these stupid motherfuckers tryna get my bag Little boy, I know you struggling why you looking so sad? I been getting in, I got the cheat code, I got the I pick up the diamond rings Tryna waste my timе Inside of my slime Way out of line I say how I'm doing likе bitch I'm fine Bitch I'm fine, you were sipping on wine I heard your music, that shit is a crime Go straight to jail yeah, you should do time Bitch I'm fine Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up Nigga what's up