Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander J Cross
Songwriter
Dy'Hyien S Broussard
Songwriter
Lyrics
Got so many hoes that nobody knows
Yeah I get that that's freak stuff
My ride or die is someone unknown
Let's just keep it between us
I'm smoking dope that's louder then you
Indica hybrid sativa
The ones on my bills followed by zeroes
I'm in the hills whip a foreign car
Spending them euros I'm floorin ya
Remember when I had a borin job
Cashin them Cheques like we porn stars
Runnin from ops we got four stars
We ain't get through it without scars
Without scars
I pull up with his bitch in the porce
I know it's embarrassing
Fit come with a passport
You won't see it on manicans
Baguettes lit like the light on the porch
That's why they keep starring in
Real hood nigga from the H
So you know ain't no suits in this case
Was stuffing impalas with base
Now I look up & it's stars in the wraith
Niggas change on you for a penny
Where I'm from they be dying like Kenny
See they mad but I don't really care tho
Murdered this beat yeah its Duke Dinero
Blue strips on me like I play for the devils
Ball so hard like I'm Paul Banchero
Hey
Bro caught a body
He doing three times ten
I'm shipping the bands to his mama
I know she won't see him again
This could've easily went different
If he had just picked up a pen
But he held it down
He wasn't a clown
So imma take care of his men
I thought I was in love but I was in lust
Yeah
When it come to bitches I don't have no trust
Yeah
Niggas get sentenced cause they in a rush
Big body Benz just like whipping a bus
When we coming through you know that it's us
Play with the crew you know we gone bust
Yeah, aye
Look See we vv'd up
No treche with us
They all dying to smoke trees with us
Now she thinking she gone creep with us
But hell nah she can't leave with us
See we vv'd up
No treche with us
They all dying to smoke trees with us
Now she thinking she gone creep with us
Hell nah she can't leave with us
Got so many hoes that nobody knows
Yeah I got that that's freak stuff
My ride or die is someone unknown
Let's just keep it between us
I'm smoking dope that's louder then you
Indica hybrid sativa
The ones on my bills followed by zeroes
I'm in the hills whip a foreign car
Spending them euros I'm floorin ya
Remember when I had a borin job
Cashin them Cheques like we porn stars
Runnin from ops we got four stars
We ain't get through it without scars
Without scars
Writer(s): Alexander Cross
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