serenade (part. v)[feat. SunDé]

Use me to get higher To get higher Trust me Trust me Trust me Trust me Trust me, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Wrist on chrome With my woes don't hit my phone Split your dome in a coupe it got two doors I don't care if you pull up with your gang I got clips yeah my glockee it go bang Wrist on chrome With my woes don't hit my phone Split your dome in a coupe it got two doors I don't care if you pull up with your gang I got clips yeah my glockee it go bang Me and SunDé hit that lick if you wanna (If you wanna) I might pour a little lean if she- Oh yeah she like it Oh yeah she like it Ice yeah it's biting Took me too far Hop out the foreign Took a young nigga to tell me what it is how you wanna sign my forum All my homies had the zip out now you know to download my torrent yeah And you know how I be yeah Yeah I had to get the bag for all my niggas You know I'll get back I'm a killer Rapture still coming don't you get it twisted I know that I get it I get it I do Underage coming yeah you know the crew Franco I love you you know that I do Tempo you know that we coming right through You know my niggas they back in it Yes I admit Yeah I admit Yeah yeah get it Yeah I ain't tell her- Yeah yeah she like it yeah Yeah Yeah Oh yeah Yeah I had to do this shit all by myself Cause I had to go get it, go get it my nigga My momma won't die without help cause she thought the music was gaming my nigga You niggas playing; I pick up the belt I had to go down by myself You niggas ain't never wish me no success I guess that's why I'm getting all this success Down for my niggas and nobody else I had the bag tatted when you here You know my shots shoot you when you dip All of you niggas you might just get killed I had to park up the fourth in the back Cause I am way more than just getting the bag You misinformed My momma done told me Boy you got way more than just getting the bag Yeah, yeah, yeah Wrist on chrome With my woes don't hit my phone Split your dome in a coupe it got two doors I don't care if you pull up with your gang I got clips yeah my glockee it go bang Wrist on chrome With my woes don't hit my phone Split your dome in a coupe it got two doors I don't care if you pull up with your gang I got clips yeah my glockee it go bang