POP A JUG

I tell the bitch I'm always on some other shit I'm smokin' on some blunts I got some runtz in it Them niggas always hating they don't f*ck with us The racks inside the bag with other stuff in it Gave the bitch a bag an then she fumbled it I walk inside the building an you stumbled in Drop a couple tracks an then they f*ck with it Bitch I put the city on my shoulders like I'm Cunningham Bitch I put the racks up on the table with the rubber bands Flexin' on ya bitch I put some muscle in Diamonds on my neck it boost my confidence She rockin' bald fades I call her doja cat She talk about the past I don't remember that I'm higher than the ceiling where the fan is at I'm shittin' on you niggas where the tissue at I feel like babytron in megatron Them niggas ride the wave an sing along Hey Them bitches on my dick like saint laurent Hey My plug on the corner sellin' rock Hey Ya bitch was on my dick she gave me top Hey My engineer was Thrax an he was dope Hey I smokin' all the Thrax inside the pack Hey I kept lowkey I'm underground Hey I kept it underground like artifacts