Ahahahah
Aye, we back on this shit, man
You already know how it be
It's Ryme E
Hold up, damn, aye
Aye, hold up, I'm 'boutta do some
I'ma call you back
Ight, later bro
Love you
Got an idea, rollin' up gas
Pass that to my homies
That's that puff, puff, pass
(Damn)
And we rollin' off that good gas
Got a big blunt, that shit is filled with runtz
(What)
You already know, I got the choppa in the trunk (Uh-huh)
And no, you cannot duck (Nope)
'Cause we don't give a f*ck (F*ck)
We gon' throw up both our middle fingers
Then make yo' girl give it up (Give it up)
But, please don't test me
'Cause I make it go down
(Yeah)
Heh
(What)
Kinda like Yung Joc (Heh)
Told my lil homeboy, pass me the Glock
Time to get 'em mopped
I'ma hit 'em up like 2Pac (Fa-Fa-Fa)
Oh, goddamn, that is a cop, cop
Still slamming on that bitch like the rock, huh? Pop, pop
Got an idea, rollin' up gas
Pass that to my homies
That's that puff, puff, pass
(Damn)
And we rollin' off that good gas
Got a big blunt, that shit is filled with runtz
(What)
You already know, I got the choppa in the trunk (Uh-huh)
Talkin' shit, run up, you get hit
Choppa like a blick, I don't give a f*ck
Run away, see another day
If not, that's okay (Why)
Choppa got a blade (Yeah)
Choppa also got a switch, now that bitch is an AK (Fa-Fa-Fa)
Run up, can't promise you'll be okay
But, I promise, you won't live to see another day
Every day, I wake up in the morning and I pray
Ice up on my wrist, so now I'm flexing
Okay (Okay)
Got an idea, rollin' up gas
Pass that to my homies
That's that puff, puff, pass
(Damn)
And we rollin' off that good gas
Got a big blunt, that shit is filled with runtz
(What)
You already know, I got the choppa in the trunk (Uh-huh)
Got an idea, rollin' up gas
Pass that to my homies
That's that puff, puff, pass
(Damn)
And we rollin' off that good gas
Got a big blunt, that shit is filled with runtz
(What)
You already know, I got the choppa in the trunk (Uh-huh)
