WHOLELOTTARED!

Hmm Hmm, Run it back Hit up the plug, tryna hit up the plug Tryna up the plug Tryna up the plug, tryna hit up the plug Tryna up the plug Tryna up the plug, tryna hit up the plug Tryna up the plug (I need ten) Tryna up the plug, I need ten blunts I been feelin' down, tryna kiss the sky I been feelin' cold, tryna hop the sun Niggas be dying, I jumped out the house Whole lotta red, it's blood in the streets Whole lotta red, I feel like carti and shit Shawty wanna f*ck, she fein on me and shit Uh uh uh uh, type shit I'm bout to hit the plug bro, I'm bout to get high I'm City number though, I'm bout to kick fire My girl is old school like the iphone 5 You know when I phone her she standin' outside You standin' on business? that shit ain't got profit My plug shit slap like a genie at the osscars Your plug shit cap, not talking Steve Rogers You wi-fi gangsters on instagram live I find that shit funny, you niggas is dummy I'm tryna get money, you tryna get clout My cup got muddy, my eyes got chubby You niggas real oppy, don't know what ya'll bout I been sippin' red I feel like Carti and shit But I keep my shirt on when the hoes stop breathing Tired'a gettin' caught tryna squeeze up the funds Now I keep it tucked 'less I hit up the plug Tryna up the plug, I need ten blunts I been feelin' down, tryna kiss the sky I been feelin' cold, tryna hop the sun Niggas be dying, I jumped out the house Whole lotta red, it's blood in the streets Whole lotta red, I feel like carti and shit Shawty wanna f*ck, she fein on me and shit Uh uh uh uh, type shit