Bodybag

I don't look up to nobody but myself and god I got twin pistolas on me send yo ass to god No facade drippin hard Red paint black shank Pull up where the f**k you stay shawty on me giving brain told her neck me till it break 40banging on my waist Draw down on em hit that flame Prada on me like a saint money coming from that pain hundred racks up out my way real Diablo straight from hell ran up on me he a stain Boy calling bout his hoe i got her choked up I got dollar signs on me like the LV monogram Count them bands Cut yo man's like a narco with the shank shawty pulled up with her friends I got plenty dick to share That Versace on my frames got that oro on my chain VS diamonds on that ring run up on me pop your brain All black forces on me spill em up with blood she in love I just dub i don't love no hoe for none Yuh Pull up where you stay, got that cuete by my side And my hoe be down to ride. Smoke that boy like a terp aye three hoes on my side fifty racks all by my lone Bouta hit the drive way tinted windows riding low