Lyrics

What's the play I get high 'bout everyday What's the play I get high 'bout everyday What's the play I get high 'bout everyday Before you cross the street, better look both ways Keep that fye right by my waist This bitch, she want her a taste Told that freaky hoe to wait I don't go on dates I just grab that pape I got drank off Telegram Walk inside the mall and drop a ten This hoe think that I'm her man She only know me on Instagram This bitch wanna hold my hand, we can't We is not 4L I got them packs just hit my Zelle If they play with gang, we give em hell Smoking za, when I walk by they like what's that smell Knew I was the one when I had dropped Prevail If they book my twin, I'll post his bail She want me again, that ship has sailed They say I'm underground like Harriet Brand new glock, can't wait to carry it Try to strike, we'll parry it Miss my cousin, damn, why we bury him My plug white, he Aryian Your hoe smell like fish, she pesketarian I get green like vegetarian Dunk on him like Larry Nance I geek up like smarty pants She throw that ass on me this bitch got turbulence If I up my glock that boy gon wince Brand new whip, you see my tints Brand new bitch with big ass tits Brand new za, I lost my wits Sipping drank, spilled on my kicks
Writer(s): Ricky Shanklin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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