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(It's a Wayne beat)
Twenty racks cash, a pint of, alright
Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
Twenty racks cash, a pint of glass, and a K on me
Told kid dog should just claim KrispyLife, I put a K on him
Put a lot of ice in the cup, pour an eight on it
Drinkin' fours of Wock' every day, puttin' weight on me
Oh, we was talkin' 'bout a gun? mine stay on me
Last year I told my Cali bitch I'm comin' west
She still waitin' on me
Treat they block like a blank canvas, I'ma paint on it
I thought you poured a deuce in here, why I don't taste nothin'?
Million dollars cash, any less is unacceptable
Tryna fuck, but she text back too fast, kinda skeptical
If I had a life jacket and you was drownin', I wouldn't rescue you
Walk up on a random bitch, I wanna have sex with you
Look, bitch, if you ain't tryna book a show, I ain't textin' you
Bitch, I know you fucked Ray, I ain't question you
I wanna buy a pint of eight, a six, and an extra two
Oh, your brother from the Regencys, I can't mess with you
I'm in a trash bag, man, y'all niggas in a store bag
Seen Mike with a half a 'bow and bought the whole bag
I feel like Joe, I got a bunch of hoes like for sure Mag
Can't believe Michael kids sold the drank, man, I'm so mad
I just left out niggas' hood, I'm finna go back
Nigga, you wasn't really in the hood, that's a throwback
I'm always the first to start shootin', I don't blow back
I know I got two pints of Wock', where some more at?
I just cut into Jasmine, where Simone at?
I be walkin' up on random hoes like, where your phone at?
Seen Lil D drop thirty shots where the store at
Me and Lil E drunk forty pops, why we so fat
You only got thirty-five hundred for a verse, I don't want that
Oh, you ain't get your weed from A1? I can't smoke that
Last nigga parked his shoes here got a toetag
Fuck around and bought an eight of cut
Drunk two deuces, took a four back
In a nigga hood, down south sellin' dope sacks
Askin' all the bad ratchet hoes where the store at
Alright, I already fucked Cakes, where Moe at?
Fuck around and wake a bitch up like, where your clothes at?
Your nigga wear court jeans, I don't even wear Amiri
Niggas wearin' lab diamonds, lookin' so silly
I don't carry four-fives no more, only ten millis
Had twenty hoes, left 'em all, only ten miss me
Oh, the nigga actin' freaky? FN kiss him
Tongue kiss, got a drum kit, that's a big fifty
Today, I'm blessin', buy a drumstick and get six biscuits
Young bitch asked a dumb question, I dismissed her
Bum bitch with some small Uggs and some big Miss Mes
The life I live, should've been with Kidd, 'cause my fit crispy
Just sold dog a cut line of red for like six-fifty
Hundred Percocets, takin' forty, I'ma flip sixty
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on
I ain't even mean to do this song for real
This was a mistake
Yeah
Twenty racks cash, a pint of, alright
Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
Twenty racks cash, a pint of glass, and a K on me
Told kid dog should just claim KrispyLife, I put a K on him
Put a lot of ice in the cup, pour an eight on it
Drinkin' fours of Wock' every day, puttin' weight on me
Oh, we was talkin' 'bout a gun? mine stay on me
Last year I told my Cali bitch I'm comin' west
She still waitin' on me
Treat they block like a blank canvas, I'ma paint on it
I thought you poured a deuce in here, why I don't taste nothin'?
Million dollars cash, any less is unacceptable
Tryna fuck, but she text back too fast, kinda skeptical
If I had a life jacket and you was drownin', I wouldn't rescue you
Walk up on a random bitch, I wanna have sex with you
Look, bitch, if you ain't tryna book a show, I ain't textin' you
Bitch, I know you fucked Ray, I ain't question you
I wanna buy a pint of eight, a six, and an extra two
Oh, your brother from the Regencys, I can't mess with you
I'm in a trash bag, man, y'all niggas in a store bag
Seen Mike with a half a 'bow and bought the whole bag
I feel like Joe, I got a bunch of hoes like for sure Mag
Can't believe Michael kids sold the drank, man, I'm so mad
I just left out niggas' hood, I'm finna go back
Nigga, you wasn't really in the hood, that's a throwback
I'm always the first to start shootin', I don't blow back
I know I got two pints of Wock', where some more at?
I just cut into Jasmine, where Simone at?
I be walkin' up on random hoes like, where your phone at?
Seen Lil D drop thirty shots where the store at
Me and Lil E drunk forty pops, why we so fat
You only got thirty-five hundred for a verse, I don't want that
Oh, you ain't get your weed from A1? I can't smoke that
Last nigga parked his shoes here got a toetag
Fuck around and bought an eight of cut
Drunk two deuces, took a four back
In a nigga hood, down south sellin' dope sacks
Askin' all the bad ratchet hoes where the store at
Alright, I already fucked Cakes, where Moe at?
Fuck around and wake a bitch up like, where your clothes at?
Your nigga wear court jeans, I don't even wear Amiri
Niggas wearin' lab diamonds, lookin' so silly
I don't carry four-fives no more, only ten millis
Had twenty hoes, left 'em all, only ten miss me
Oh, the nigga actin' freaky? FN kiss him
Tongue kiss, got a drum kit, that's a big fifty
Today, I'm blessin', buy a drumstick and get six biscuits
Young bitch asked a dumb question, I dismissed her
Bum bitch with some small Uggs and some big Miss Mes
The life I live, should've been with Kidd, 'cause my fit crispy
Just sold dog a cut line of red for like six-fifty
Hundred Percocets, takin' forty, I'ma flip sixty
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on
I ain't even mean to do this song for real
This was a mistake
Yeah
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.72] (It's a Wayne beat)
[00:02.03] Twenty racks cash, a pint of, alright
[00:11.67] Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
[00:18.86] Twenty racks cash, a pint of glass, and a K on me
[00:21.04] Told kid dog should just claim KrispyLife, I put a K on him
[00:23.56] Put a lot of ice in the cup, pour an eight on it
[00:26.31] Drinkin' fours of Wock' every day, puttin' weight on me
[00:28.56] Oh, we was talkin' 'bout a gun? mine stay on me
[00:30.98] Last year I told my Cali bitch I'm comin' west
[00:32.66] She still waitin' on me
[00:33.66] Treat they block like a blank canvas, I'ma paint on it
[00:35.63] I thought you poured a deuce in here, why I don't taste nothin'?
[00:38.24] Million dollars cash, any less is unacceptable
[00:40.60] Tryna fuck, but she text back too fast, kinda skeptical
[00:42.88] If I had a life jacket and you was drownin', I wouldn't rescue you
[00:45.34] Walk up on a random bitch, I wanna have sex with you
[00:47.99] Look, bitch, if you ain't tryna book a show, I ain't textin' you
[00:49.83] Bitch, I know you fucked Ray, I ain't question you
[00:52.78] I wanna buy a pint of eight, a six, and an extra two
[00:55.11] Oh, your brother from the Regencys, I can't mess with you
[00:57.66] I'm in a trash bag, man, y'all niggas in a store bag
[00:59.65] Seen Mike with a half a 'bow and bought the whole bag
[01:02.26] I feel like Joe, I got a bunch of hoes like for sure Mag
[01:04.62] Can't believe Michael kids sold the drank, man, I'm so mad
[01:06.95] I just left out niggas' hood, I'm finna go back
[01:09.53] Nigga, you wasn't really in the hood, that's a throwback
[01:11.92] I'm always the first to start shootin', I don't blow back
[01:14.54] I know I got two pints of Wock', where some more at?
[01:16.80] I just cut into Jasmine, where Simone at?
[01:19.30] I be walkin' up on random hoes like, where your phone at?
[01:21.21] Seen Lil D drop thirty shots where the store at
[01:23.52] Me and Lil E drunk forty pops, why we so fat
[01:25.93] You only got thirty-five hundred for a verse, I don't want that
[01:28.69] Oh, you ain't get your weed from A1? I can't smoke that
[01:30.98] Last nigga parked his shoes here got a toetag
[01:33.17] Fuck around and bought an eight of cut
[01:34.45] Drunk two deuces, took a four back
[01:35.50] In a nigga hood, down south sellin' dope sacks
[01:38.13] Askin' all the bad ratchet hoes where the store at
[01:40.34] Alright, I already fucked Cakes, where Moe at?
[01:43.16] Fuck around and wake a bitch up like, where your clothes at?
[01:45.69] Your nigga wear court jeans, I don't even wear Amiri
[01:47.98] Niggas wearin' lab diamonds, lookin' so silly
[01:50.40] I don't carry four-fives no more, only ten millis
[01:52.49] Had twenty hoes, left 'em all, only ten miss me
[01:55.26] Oh, the nigga actin' freaky? FN kiss him
[01:57.54] Tongue kiss, got a drum kit, that's a big fifty
[01:59.79] Today, I'm blessin', buy a drumstick and get six biscuits
[02:02.39] Young bitch asked a dumb question, I dismissed her
[02:04.63] Bum bitch with some small Uggs and some big Miss Mes
[02:07.00] The life I live, should've been with Kidd, 'cause my fit crispy
[02:09.46] Just sold dog a cut line of red for like six-fifty
[02:11.89] Hundred Percocets, takin' forty, I'ma flip sixty
[02:14.78] Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on
[02:18.99] I ain't even mean to do this song for real
[02:21.94] This was a mistake
[02:24.11] Yeah
[02:25.41]
[00:02.03] Twenty racks cash, a pint of, alright
[00:11.67] Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
[00:18.86] Twenty racks cash, a pint of glass, and a K on me
[00:21.04] Told kid dog should just claim KrispyLife, I put a K on him
[00:23.56] Put a lot of ice in the cup, pour an eight on it
[00:26.31] Drinkin' fours of Wock' every day, puttin' weight on me
[00:28.56] Oh, we was talkin' 'bout a gun? mine stay on me
[00:30.98] Last year I told my Cali bitch I'm comin' west
[00:32.66] She still waitin' on me
[00:33.66] Treat they block like a blank canvas, I'ma paint on it
[00:35.63] I thought you poured a deuce in here, why I don't taste nothin'?
[00:38.24] Million dollars cash, any less is unacceptable
[00:40.60] Tryna fuck, but she text back too fast, kinda skeptical
[00:42.88] If I had a life jacket and you was drownin', I wouldn't rescue you
[00:45.34] Walk up on a random bitch, I wanna have sex with you
[00:47.99] Look, bitch, if you ain't tryna book a show, I ain't textin' you
[00:49.83] Bitch, I know you fucked Ray, I ain't question you
[00:52.78] I wanna buy a pint of eight, a six, and an extra two
[00:55.11] Oh, your brother from the Regencys, I can't mess with you
[00:57.66] I'm in a trash bag, man, y'all niggas in a store bag
[00:59.65] Seen Mike with a half a 'bow and bought the whole bag
[01:02.26] I feel like Joe, I got a bunch of hoes like for sure Mag
[01:04.62] Can't believe Michael kids sold the drank, man, I'm so mad
[01:06.95] I just left out niggas' hood, I'm finna go back
[01:09.53] Nigga, you wasn't really in the hood, that's a throwback
[01:11.92] I'm always the first to start shootin', I don't blow back
[01:14.54] I know I got two pints of Wock', where some more at?
[01:16.80] I just cut into Jasmine, where Simone at?
[01:19.30] I be walkin' up on random hoes like, where your phone at?
[01:21.21] Seen Lil D drop thirty shots where the store at
[01:23.52] Me and Lil E drunk forty pops, why we so fat
[01:25.93] You only got thirty-five hundred for a verse, I don't want that
[01:28.69] Oh, you ain't get your weed from A1? I can't smoke that
[01:30.98] Last nigga parked his shoes here got a toetag
[01:33.17] Fuck around and bought an eight of cut
[01:34.45] Drunk two deuces, took a four back
[01:35.50] In a nigga hood, down south sellin' dope sacks
[01:38.13] Askin' all the bad ratchet hoes where the store at
[01:40.34] Alright, I already fucked Cakes, where Moe at?
[01:43.16] Fuck around and wake a bitch up like, where your clothes at?
[01:45.69] Your nigga wear court jeans, I don't even wear Amiri
[01:47.98] Niggas wearin' lab diamonds, lookin' so silly
[01:50.40] I don't carry four-fives no more, only ten millis
[01:52.49] Had twenty hoes, left 'em all, only ten miss me
[01:55.26] Oh, the nigga actin' freaky? FN kiss him
[01:57.54] Tongue kiss, got a drum kit, that's a big fifty
[01:59.79] Today, I'm blessin', buy a drumstick and get six biscuits
[02:02.39] Young bitch asked a dumb question, I dismissed her
[02:04.63] Bum bitch with some small Uggs and some big Miss Mes
[02:07.00] The life I live, should've been with Kidd, 'cause my fit crispy
[02:09.46] Just sold dog a cut line of red for like six-fifty
[02:11.89] Hundred Percocets, takin' forty, I'ma flip sixty
[02:14.78] Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on
[02:18.99] I ain't even mean to do this song for real
[02:21.94] This was a mistake
[02:24.11] Yeah
[02:25.41]