Blood Brothers
It's Wayy up in this mf all that
Ya'm sayin know what the f*ck goin on
I don't mean to brag or nothin'
But I know these niggaz cap forreal
Bitch you only get the trap phone
They ain't with me Ima die alone
Bitch im drippin n im one of one
When its money calling you dont hear no dial tone
Dats yo lick?
Mights well cut that hoe off yeah
Cuz she a trick
What the f*ck these niggaz on?
Not shit
Why the f*ck is Wayy drawlin'
He super lit
Pussy nigga you in a minor i'm in a major league
What you owe me nigga?
Yes i need everything
We gon' spin around this bitch like a skating rink
Got a bee hive on my wrist with the cuban link
Yeah Where they at?
Run up them bands with my mans'
Rey turn my whip to a lamb
Pilot sliding to Atlanta
Its Designer on my denim
I aint talkin' Panda Panda
Cut that check if I'm on that banner
Its Wayy
Bitch you only get the trap phone
They ain't with me Ima die alone
Bitch im drippin n im one of one
When its money calling you dont hear no dial tone