Practice (feat. WTP Bén)

Granny said, boy, you better watch how you move It's some niggas mad cause you doin' what you do It's some bitches mad cause I choose how I choose Nigga, mmm, ayy, ayy Granny said, boy, you better watch how you move It's some niggas mad cause you doin what you do It's some bitches mad cause I choose how I choose Whip got 220, but I'm high, so I'm goin cruise Ima cruise, Ima ride, we bring racks when we outside Selling dope outside, neighbors lookin' through they blinds Yo bitch think you ballin', boy, you barely gettin' by Yo ass just stay fly, 250 on drugs, I'm high 250 go straight to the plug, lil' boy, I been, showing love I swear my name is good, got this shit in my blood Ayy, we got this shit out the mud, but we gon' clean it, we have fun, na All these niggas pussy, they think they tough, cause they got guns, nah 250 on the sip, 250 on a bitch I don't even know her name, I call her bae, I forget her shit Boy that's petty shit, boy that's petty shit, Boy that shit, you flashin' on the net, I swear that's my habit shit That's what I spend on habits, you trippin' bout a bitch swear to god you can have it And I swear I'm just like magic, MVP point guard, I'm passing And that hoe really be a distraction, bust on her, face proactive And I really be runnin' these plays, but I was never really good at madden My cup in the beauty pageant, bitch, is yo booty plastic? Girl, I wasn't tryna be rude, my FN grip might match it Girl, I wasn't trying be rude, swear to god, dawg, I was just askin This field it get so massive, we count that money for practice Ayy, ayy, we count that money for practice Ayy, ayy, we count that money for practice Ayy, ayy, we count that money for practice Count that money for practice I'm in New York and Im feeling like Matty And I know she want some more of me, that lil' hoe, she a baddie Ayy, 500 for the hair and nails for the pageant And she know I'm gettin' money, told that lil' bitch she can't have it F*ck I look like, comin' in with a half-brick This bitch be on my dick like a tool in a cabinet I been havin' full shit, not no half-bricks I been havin' full shit, not no half-shit Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I done put that bitch in some rhude shit, now she so mean I done put that bitch in celine shit, now she on beans We touch some crazy shit, some mean shit, and we still in our teens Ayy, I got that lil' hoe off beans Ayy, ayy, I got that lil' hoe off beans Ayy, ayy, I got that lil' hoe off beans And lean She pop some more shit before her friend, come and lend her knees She pop some more shit before her friend, come and make a scene I'm walking on this bitch in a bag, hoe, oversized jeans I'm rocking ' in this shit in a bag, hoe, oversized jeans Jeans, ayy, oversized jeans I walk up in a, ayy, ayy Ayy, I walk up in a function bad, hoe, oversized jeans and jeans She put her knees where my feet at, suck through the jeans Got some shit that you ain't seen yet, if you get what I mean Tell my mom we servin' fiends, yeah, yeah, we servin' beans This lil' bitch, she think she me, yeah, she think she outta reach She outta reach She outta reach