Wakeandbake

Hol up wait a minute put some mo Zaza in it Got less than three grams in that blunt Nope I cant hit that witcha I got game for lames I cant rock wit snitches When I cop dat AMG Jus know da price jus tripled I pull up like who got the loud Hit the plug and go straight to the town I cant f*ck wit the boy he a clown Gotta watch who im keeping around Kno I keep dosidos by the pound Pay the ticket im shipping it out Run it up aint no switching up routes Told my runner you in or you out Cant mail It we hitting the ground Take the rental and get out tha state I ]took it cross country and doubled my money And that its the reason they hate I got runtz and wedding cake I keep o’s like drake It aint no debate Their going for three like golden state Hol up wait a minute put some mo Zaza in it Got less than three grams in that blunt Nope I cant hit that witcha I got game for lames I cant rock wit snitches When I cop dat AMG Jus know da price jus tripled Im not spiritual I pray to da money I get up and get it Rain sleet snow or sunny Say you trynna cop Come on f*ck it run it Put in on a drone Ima drop it where you want it I drive luxury sedans And I blow smoke outside the roof I smoke lemonchello homie I do not smoke on the boof Let the AC blow and then I watch da pack do what it do Put it in da microwave And watch it do some dance moves Hol up wait a minute put some mo Zaza in it Got less than three grams in that blunt nope I cant hit that witcha I got game for lames I cant rock wit snitches When I cop dat AMG Jus know da price jus tripled Hol up wait a minute put some mo Zaza in it Got less than three grams in that blunt Nope I cant hit that witcha I got game for lames I cant rock wit snitches When I cop dat AMG Jus know da price jus tripled