Vegan

Said he want beef but went vegan Stuck in school wasn’t listening to teachers Me and my guys up at sunrise we was counting money until it’s the weekend Crossing hearts like it’s pledge of allegiance I been chillin while I’m smoking sativa Fucking bitches I prefer a Latina Can’t wait to blow bags on my mom for a Beamer Can’t wait to go vacay up in west coast while whipping a white rolls You know that we spinning his block like Swiss roll We collecting the bankroll I pray these young niggas don’t try to come play wrong Cause My dawg leave his face gone Riding around in the city I’m staying low Play these hoes like a banjo, woah Said that we had missed so we gone spin again I know she really don’t like me she just liking who I am They gone feel me through this song like it’s they favorite jam Niggas envy you when they notice that you became the man I can’t f*ck with them at all She bounce it like a basketball If they wanna talk to me it need to be money involved Look at my style I’m starting evolve Diamonds they hitting like they pissed off I know they loving my drip they try to go copy but they can’t pull it off I been ballin like 2-3 I shrug my shoulders like who stopping me? I’m the one who been running this shit right here in my city I’m trynna go after the key Staying strong with my head on Dressing nice in this Vlone Told mama imma get us right she ain’t gotta work and get the pain gone Sum bout it I wanna switch lanes Rolling dope I’m smoking Great Plains In a foreign but I swerve with it cause I’m always higher than a damn plane Swear on me I’ll leave a mark Forever racing in a push to start I’m Cruise ship drippin on these bitches I was wetting up these hoes boulevard, oh woah woah woah I was just trynna go get it, yeah Gotta get a bag then flip it, yeah Niggas done passed they limit, yeah They don’t want no smoke they Timid They mad they always wanna fight Do haters do anything in life? I was putting these chains on rocks like damn that’s sum cold cold ice Said he want beef but went vegan Stuck in school wasn’t listening to teachers Me and my guys up at sunrise we was counting money until it’s the weekend Crossing hearts like it’s pledge of allegiance I been chillin while I’m smoking sativa Fucking bitches I prefer a Latina Can’t wait to blow bags on my mom for a Beamer Can’t wait to go vacay up in west coast while whipping a white rolls You know that we spinning his block like Swiss roll We collecting the bankroll I pray these young niggas don’t try to come play wrong Cause My dawg leave his face gone Riding around in the city I’m staying low Play these hoes like a banjo, woah