Yo!
I don't know about break ups
Rare occasion I break my sim
I like my girls without makeup
But not many girls wanna take me in
Look
Bitty just phoned for horse drugs
I do not sell not ketamine
Huh
I just outed my pack
But I'll be right back
Like Bellerín
Brrr brrr
I'm letting ring
I'm thinking the waps just jammed
I'm hearing the tap from the firing pin
Pissed 'cause I jumped out bait
Could've hit civils
Plus I missed them pricks
It was gang lurks on an estate
We were out till late tryna catch us a bid
Went from a PGP
To a Nokia brick and a lyca sim
Used to cash out from a CP
Now it's country trips with things in cling
Yo!
Bro's been bagging up white
And bagging up b
Now his fingers itch
I was young and dumb as a kid
Took risk for the ps
Just tryna be rich
Have you ever?
Buss a skeng?
Thought it was opps but it was your friends?
Crocodile teet
Skillibeng
Beat off the wap till there's no more sweets left
My opps are on my mind
So I'm looking for my ZK
I got paigons on my mind
Man I'm always on their estate
Spin that blocka
Tryna pack me an oppa
Still gotta dash from coppers
Slap that bitty if he's coming short
Like how you gonna pay me in coppers
Are you mad
Are you lost
I've mashed nuff work for my block
And I ain't talking about splashing opps
That's building phones
And making prof
If my bro puts in for a re
Just know I'm running back ps
But if I conny a pack off my man
I ain't running that back
'Cause my man is a neek
I've been in the trap
All fucking week
And still I ain't got no sleep
Bando baking
Just smoking my vape
Gotta stay on point can't smoke no weed
Have you ever?
Buss a skeng?
Thought it was opps but it was your friends?
Crocodile teet
Skillibeng
Beat off the wap till there's no more sweets left
