Lyrics

[Verse 1]
And I'm wit yo bae
I'm wit yo bae
Haitian boy, man, they dead, man
Skrrt, skrrt, Sniper Gang
[Verse 2]
I'm comin' through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit yo bae
Cuban link on my wrist, yellow, look like lemonade
They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man
Headshot, this one to your dome, skrrt, skrrt, Sniper Gang
[Verse 3]
Comin' through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit yo bae
Cuban link on my wrist, yellow, look like lemonade
They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man
Headshot, this one to your dome, skrrt, skrrt, Sniper Gang
[Verse 4]
Ay, ay, ****, Sniper Gang
I just wanna hit the mall and buy all type of things
Runnin' to the money, runnin' from the police
What's that on your wrist? That's not a Rollie
Lil' momma lookin' at me like she know me
I'm high as fuck, but I'm ridin' low-key
That's not my baby, bitch, let's go to Maury
I don't do this for myself, this for my OG
Yellow diamonds on me look like piss, pull up with your bitch
Oh, my god, I just broke my wrist tryna water whip
Oh, my god, I just cut my finger off that pokin' shit
Oh, my god, you can call me Pringles how I'm stackin' chips
[Verse 5]
I'm comin' through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit yo bae
Cuban link on my wrist, yellow, look like lemonade
They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man
Headshot, this one to your dome, skrrt, skrrt, Sniper Gang
[Verse 6]
Comin' through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit yo bae
Cuban link on my wrist, yellow, look like lemonade
They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man
Headshot, this one to your dome, skrrt, skrrt, Sniper Gang
[Verse 7]
I'm ballin', you like minor league
I used to wear Dickies, now I rock designer jeans
Your bitch just wanna drop the neck and ride with me
She thinkin' since she fuckin' with me I'ma buy her things
She say, "Kodak Black, you gettin' chubby, man"
I say, "No, I'm not, I'm gettin' money, man"
I be road-runnin', this a money lane
She smart as fuck, but she be givin' dummy brain
I beat the pot, call me Pootie Tang
I blow that money, come right back like boomerang
Gucci seats, call me Gucci Mane
I'm on the stage, she reachin' for my jewelry
[Verse 8]
I'm comin' through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit yo bae
Cuban link on my wrist, yellow, look like lemonade
They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man
Headshot, this one to your dome, skrrt, skrrt, Sniper Gang
[Verse 9]
Comin' through in a two-door coupe and I'm wit yo bae
Cuban link on my wrist, yellow, look like lemonade
They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I'm Tiger, man
Headshot, this one to your dome, skrrt, skrrt, Sniper Gang
Written by: Dieuson Octave, Jermaine Smith
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