Lyrics
Nigga, for real, damn
(Fou, you a fool for this one)
Yeah, gang (Go Grizz)
I'm not chill right now, nigga, I need some drink (Lean)
Wash it down with blue piss, for the young P, I do pink (Drank)
I like my's on blues, on my shoes, I went sick (Woo)
If she found out what I made today, she might faint (Yeah)
Hoppin' out the— huh? Huh? Huh? Smokin' stank
I take bitches out the country, baby, I don't date
F&N, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
I'm in the Striker just 'case I gotta do a drill out of state
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
Yeah, this shit on the floor, always before my folk
A bitch'll cry in your face and still
Be lying, I don't trust no ho (Ayy)
Shit is just what it is, I had a talk with the Zoe (Zoe)
Shit is just what it is, shit, I took my folk
You ever hopped off a chopper, then went straight to the jet?
Go to L.A. with some P's, then give that ass to the 'jects
Hustlin' shit in my jeans, all I know is flex
Worldwide sniper, for real, all I know is
The system on that bitch, wait 'til they free
That's Queens on the Mitchell & Ness
I'ma make sure I flex on my ex
Made an M, gotta add on the S
Watch these labels, they put you in debt
He was hatin' on me, he got left
You can smell that lean on my breath
I'm not chill right now, nigga, I need some drink (Lean)
Wash it down with blue piss, for the young P, I do pink (Drank)
I like my's on blues, on my shoes, I went sick (Woo)
If she found out what I made today, she might faint (Yeah)
Hoppin' out the— huh? Huh? Huh? Smokin' stank
I take bitches out the country, baby, I don't date
F&N, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
I'm in the Striker just 'case I gotta do a drill out of state
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
Cop some weed, thirty P's
That ain't gas, you bluffin'
Flipped a quarter M with my brother
Tell me, how the fuck you strugglin'?
If I could hand it to you, I will
Keep somethin' bad on film
Been arguin' with my G, countin' up my M's
With a bad bitch in French, totin' Glocks, nines, and tens
Since Max died, I'm cautious
Get caught lyin', I'm offin'
Still doin' that talkin', just left a dub in Sterling
Through the grapevine, I heard
These bitches can't be heard
That Patek real as Rolls
That bag touch, it's gone
No kissin', baby, I'm cool
I trick a little, I'm schooled
Them Chanels startin' to add up
Bought five of 'em this month
Big bro know that I'm good
I don't hang with nothin' but wolves
I'm not chill right now, nigga, I need some drink (Lean)
Wash it down with blue piss, for the young P, I do pink (Drank)
I like my's on blues, on my shoes, I went sick (Woo)
If she found out what I made today, she might faint (Yeah)
Hoppin' out the— huh? Huh? Huh? Smokin' stank
I take bitches out the country, baby, I don't date
F&N, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
I'm in the Striker just 'case I gotta do a drill out of state
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
(Fou, you a fool for this one)
Yeah, gang (Go Grizz)
I'm not chill right now, nigga, I need some drink (Lean)
Wash it down with blue piss, for the young P, I do pink (Drank)
I like my's on blues, on my shoes, I went sick (Woo)
If she found out what I made today, she might faint (Yeah)
Hoppin' out the— huh? Huh? Huh? Smokin' stank
I take bitches out the country, baby, I don't date
F&N, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
I'm in the Striker just 'case I gotta do a drill out of state
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
Yeah, this shit on the floor, always before my folk
A bitch'll cry in your face and still
Be lying, I don't trust no ho (Ayy)
Shit is just what it is, I had a talk with the Zoe (Zoe)
Shit is just what it is, shit, I took my folk
You ever hopped off a chopper, then went straight to the jet?
Go to L.A. with some P's, then give that ass to the 'jects
Hustlin' shit in my jeans, all I know is flex
Worldwide sniper, for real, all I know is
The system on that bitch, wait 'til they free
That's Queens on the Mitchell & Ness
I'ma make sure I flex on my ex
Made an M, gotta add on the S
Watch these labels, they put you in debt
He was hatin' on me, he got left
You can smell that lean on my breath
I'm not chill right now, nigga, I need some drink (Lean)
Wash it down with blue piss, for the young P, I do pink (Drank)
I like my's on blues, on my shoes, I went sick (Woo)
If she found out what I made today, she might faint (Yeah)
Hoppin' out the— huh? Huh? Huh? Smokin' stank
I take bitches out the country, baby, I don't date
F&N, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
I'm in the Striker just 'case I gotta do a drill out of state
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
Cop some weed, thirty P's
That ain't gas, you bluffin'
Flipped a quarter M with my brother
Tell me, how the fuck you strugglin'?
If I could hand it to you, I will
Keep somethin' bad on film
Been arguin' with my G, countin' up my M's
With a bad bitch in French, totin' Glocks, nines, and tens
Since Max died, I'm cautious
Get caught lyin', I'm offin'
Still doin' that talkin', just left a dub in Sterling
Through the grapevine, I heard
These bitches can't be heard
That Patek real as Rolls
That bag touch, it's gone
No kissin', baby, I'm cool
I trick a little, I'm schooled
Them Chanels startin' to add up
Bought five of 'em this month
Big bro know that I'm good
I don't hang with nothin' but wolves
I'm not chill right now, nigga, I need some drink (Lean)
Wash it down with blue piss, for the young P, I do pink (Drank)
I like my's on blues, on my shoes, I went sick (Woo)
If she found out what I made today, she might faint (Yeah)
Hoppin' out the— huh? Huh? Huh? Smokin' stank
I take bitches out the country, baby, I don't date
F&N, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
I'm in the Striker just 'case I gotta do a drill out of state
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm fried (God damn)
Pop a bean (Woo, woo), now I'm blind (Huh)