black friday (feat. Fabo500, Barlitos & Chuy)

Yeezy boost 500, bouta step in This a glock baby, this is not an FN Yeah we getting guap baby That is not a question Aimin' for the top I think I forgot to mention New district, I been inna different section You know rico always do it big like Texas They been trynna keep me locked down like Gretchen Walk up in the room I already feel the tension Make a new smell Fuck it this that Dior Dior Mixed with that Prada on me Getting in my bag Trynna copy my steez I ain't letting off the gas but they prolly on E Mission for the cash Put a stack in my jeans With the strap on my lap and the pack is on me This a new wave get it tatted on me Cause I know in the end everybody gon' see I got some people who depend on me I got the money and drugs on me If we fuck can we keep it lowkey If you not gang, you not around me When I'm alone, I got it on me Smoking on gas, im never on E Got 2 woods and a choppa on me If we got beef then you know it's on sense Gon' head take a piece of the pie (Yeah) I could never live a lie See the hoe within ya eyes Hope a nigga never fails to stay alive Oh my, please don't roll like this You know just what happens when you move like this Run me a lil crazy but I'll never forget How the left don't switch and the right don't flinch Ion play no bluff, she be knowin' what it is Whole wrist stay froze Got dropped through the vent, don't know about yours Said she was a meal, Imma need a whole course Long hair, red bone, bouta put her on the floor Big money comin' in and right before the tour Bag is in a master lock, they beggin' me for more I know just what it is but i'm stickin' to the code Whole team dedicated, even when roaming alone Don't make sense, how I don't make bands Off the shit that I do, think I needa destress Cause you gon' need this (Yeah) Comin' up quick Watch this shit, it's a whole my shift When I ride through the sticks, got a blunt on my lip Watch the resin drip, all of y'all smoke mids But I control it, I can't let this shit slip Let them slimey ass bitches, fuckin' get on tip With a real one Fuck up all of yo' dough and go steal funds Fuck around suck yo' soul cause they need them I don't know I suppose they all demons Fienin', I toss them all out for the season Ayo, what's all of that bout man you tweakin' Soon as them words come up out my mouth, know you feel it All of them thoughts entertaining Yeah, you know I made it Can't fuck with that basic shit Fuck Imma crash, told the bitch to give me head first Move up, now you gotta put in leg work Stacking up working towards goals and the networth Baby I just wanna see what the neck worth Do that shit, move back quick And I think I fell inlove with the 2 hand twist Buchanins, pouring 2 damn drinks I been outta loop on my toucan shit Like fuck do you mean, quarantine clean but I'm stuck in the D Thinkin' bout hoes that I fucked with the ease Chop it up like I'm pouring cups of the lean Ion know scottie but I'm clutch with the beam Rico too hottie, up and stuck with the team It's a rat race, I'm in love with the cheese Promise Imma make it out, put yo' trust into me Fuck it Imma punch in Rico-hammed Ali