WYBA

Ay, Run up in your spot i'm like whea the bands at Chrome heart signs on my denim I can make yo bitch wet And I be styling out in public they be like whea yo pictures at But if i post me on the gram they gon start to copy cat But that's another story let me tell you how my pockets fat Trapping rapping scheming if 12 ask we don't condone in that We got f&ns n glocks with switches we can never lack And if we see the opps we put beams whea be yo fitted at I'm smoking on these opps pop me a perc mix it with medicine Li bad ahh bit and she got ass her pussy was so heaven scent You niggas cap as f*ck and pussy yall so sweet like cinnamon Bet when I put the choppa to your face you sing a melody I'm the topic of the topic man yall niggas fans of me Don't need no freak hoe calling me That's why my phone stay DND You know i'm coming from the gutter man I hope yall feeling me And if a nigga got a problem with the gang he on a tee Ay, Run up in your spot i'm like whea the bands at Chrome heart signs on my denim I can make yo bitch wet And I be styling out in public they be like whea yo pictures at But if i post me on the gram they gon start to copy cat But that's another story let me tell you how my pockets fat Trapping rapping scheming if 12 ask we don't condone in that We got f&ns n glocks with switches we can never lack And if we see the opps we put beams whea be yo fitted at