Step Out The Lamb

(Section 8 just straight cooked This motherfucker up) rARE, gang I keep that cash with me, plus I do debit We was fucked up, I will never forget it Pull up in foreigns, it used to be Civics 'Bow in the trap was the price on the ticket (Trap) Every day I'ma get fresh for these bitches He tried to pop it, but really, I live it Shrimp with the lobster, I'm livin' exquisite This foot on the gas, this a Lamb', bitch Let's get it Fresh out the shop, got Y3 on my body YSL fur 'cause I'm feelin' real modest Valet thе Huracan, it's a low-body I step out that bitch, I got Fendi on Probably I pop a Perc' and jump outta my body Shе acting wicked, she must be on molly She call me papi, she know that I pop it Dropped a few hundred, threw Barry on Bally Dropped a few racks and threw ice on my chest Too many scars, you can tell that I'm blessed I love my gang, we don't f*ck with the rest Everything custom, I Louis the vest Call up them bitches, Gee, let's make a mess She tryna f*ck on me too, say less Bobby gon' throw me the oop, say less She gon' turn up Takin' shots out her breasts I keep that cash with me, plus I do debit We was fucked up, I will never forget it Pull up in foreigns, it used to be Civics 'Bow in the trap was the price on the ticket (Pull up in foreigns) Every day I'ma get fresh for these bitches He tried to pop it, but really, I live it Shrimp with the lobster, I'm livin' exquisite This foot on the gas, this a Lamb', bitch Let's get it (Let's go) Fresh out the shop, got Y3 on my body YSL fur 'cause I'm feelin' real modest Valet the Huracan, it's a low-body I step out that bitch, I got Fendi on Probably I pop a Perc' and jump outta my body (Jump) She acting wicked, she must be on molly She call me papi, yeah, she call me daddy Dropped a few hundred, threw Barry on Bally (Woah) Met a lil' bitch with a body, she a trophy (Woah) i don't run from shit But I be dodgin' the police (Woah) Perc' and Adderall, got my mind on the money (Flow) i don't like to show it But my heart really frozen I can make a call right now And get them loads in Might just hit your line, like "Where you at?" and "Where you goin'?" I come from the bottom They don't really make it outta there Shawty want Chanel, shit I guess I gotta buy a pair I keep that cash with me, plus I do debit We was fucked up, I will never forget it Pull up in foreigns, it used to be Civics 'Bow in the trap was the price on the ticket Every day I'ma get fresh for these bitches He tried to pop it, but really, I live it Shrimp with the lobster, I'm livin' exquisite This foot on the gas, this a Lamb', bitch Let's get it (Let's go) Fresh out the shop, got Y3 on my body YSL fur 'cause I'm feelin' real modest Valet the Huracan, it's a low-body I step out that bitch, I got Fendi on Probably I pop a Perc' and jump outta my body She acting wicked, she must be on molly She call me papi, yeah, she call me daddy Dropped a few hundred, threw Barry on