Afterkrash

(Ahhh) Balenciaga pants and I mixed it with the Prada too (Yeah) Sippin' on this drank, man, I never know what I'm gon' do (Yeah) I do my dancey dance like lil' bitch like what you finna do? I got her in a trance but she still giving me attitude Huh, I be walking that walk and I talk that talk, how you get like that? (Ha) Huh, pushing the bands and I push that fast so you know that I gotta get racks lil' nigga (Uh-ah) I fuck yo bitch going krazy lil' nigga I don't even care 'bout that lil' nigga (Wow, wow) 40 lil' bands and we going to the top Uh, chea, whoa (Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow) 40 lil' band, woah Oh, ah, huh, stop I just pour wock Uh, I just pour drop Huh, I be going fucking krazy, say I pour a lot Huh, I can't fucking stop Huh, I'm going to the top, yeah Balenciaga pants and I mixed it with the Prada too (Too) Sippin' on this drank, man, I never know what I'm gon' do (What I'm gon' do) I do my dancey dance like lil' bitch like what you finna do? (Err) I got her in a trance but she still giving me attitude (Err, err, err) Huh, tell me sum lil' baby, I don't wanna know I just sippin' on the drank going with the flow I just told her like "Lil' baby I got many hoes" Tell me sum that I really don't even fucking know, 'bout to tell you And I ran up the racks you feel me? And I know that I'm krazy lil' bih (Woah) And you never could been my bih Or you never can be my bih And I'm sippin' on tris, sike nah Nigga I sip wock, nigga Poppin' on his top, nigga (Ah, yeah) Rocking clothes, fashion, man been a fan yeah (Err) Told the money, "what you want?" You don't feel me (Err, err) And I already know how you feeling (Err, err) I'ma smoke me all this weed till I'm on the ceiling (Err, err) (Err, err, err, err)