Get on the club, drop you in blue
Yes with the evil green I saw on low
Ain't got no business, no feelings
No witnesses, the part of me still watch-
Ayy, huh, I go click-clack, metal on my hip, bitch
Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits
Fuck it up, give me some
Heavy-hitting jane, don't hit the blunt
She be sucking on my dick before y'all kissin'
Never been the same since I saw the roof missin'
Goin' up in the cut
40 round rifle hit the door, don't shut it
Said: Don't shut it, bitch, keep coming
I got hella bands, and my bank stay flooded
Do you wanna dance? Might dance, say fuck it
And the Louis v stays on when we fuckin'
Bitch, talk, just cut it, end of discussion
Got big bands, I know that you doesn't
You a tough man, but my Glock got you runnin'
I'm tryna understand why yo' bitch keep suckin'
Got my Louis v stained by yo' bitch
I might fuck with the Glock, we in the whip
I two-faced my watch, can't hear it tick
I might hit a one-two like chris b. Did, ayy
I never been broke since I made these hits
And I'm in the back seat with your bitch, I kiss
And I'm laying in the Sun where the blissfulness
And I'm laying in the Sun where the blissfulness
'Cause I got a uh, I got a uh
I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh, can I just uh?
I keep a gun, I got a uh
'Cause I got a uh, I got a uh
I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh, can I just uh?
I keep a gun, I got a uh
I go click-clack, metal on my hip, bitch
Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits
Fuck it up, give me some
Heavy-hitting jane, don't hit the blunt
'Cause I got a uh, I got a uh
I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh, can I just uh?
I keep a gun, I got a uh
'Cause I got a uh, I got a uh
I got yo' bitch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh, can I just uh?
I keep a gun, I got a-
