392 (feat. Bossman Dlow)

(Ayo, X9)

(Gentle Beatz)

Woah, woah, ****, yeah

Scorin' everything 'round, havin' gas like a garden

Way my YG work the shot, **** thought he was Harden

Six hundred for the plain tee, my t-shirt Marni

It feel like Gucci in '06, but I ain't smokin' on Barney

Mix the Runtz with the Gumbo, ****, I smoke presidential

Get your dog whacked off face just for bein' with you

Swipin' cards and she doin' wigs, that bitch got potential

Lame hoes wanna be in the mix, make 'em get a rental

Bustin' plays out 392, trappin' out the Charger

Havin' cash and I'm servin' troops, front seat with the Carbon

Ticket low as fuck, you can come and go, don't need to bargain

Hit a **** bitch, send a picture, all I did was heart it

I'm in LA with a baddie, ****, low seat, watchin' the Rams

I know **** that done seen a hundred just off servin' the yams

Shared my part with highs, now I'm in the hood pushin' McLaren

Them is not VVs in your chain, boy, them is not dancin'

I just came to hit the ho, she tryna hold me up for ransom

I ain't gotta pay a bitch to let me fuck, she say I'm handsome

We let auntie test the dope, she fucked around, became a dancer

I don't give a fuck about you bein' Z, that shit don't stamp you

Scorin' everything 'round, havin' gas like a garden

Way my YG work the shot, **** thought he was Harden

Six hundred for the plain tee, my t-shirt Marni

It feel like Gucci in '06, but I ain't smokin' on Barney

Mix the Runtz with the Gumbo, ****, I smoke presidential

Get your dog whacked off face just for bein' with you

Swipin' cards and she doin' wigs, that bitch got potential

Lame hoes wanna be in the mix, make 'em get a rental (Yeah, Big Za)

This shit ain't a game, you **** ain't on my level, **** (****)

Spent a zip of— on a Chrome Heart sweater, **** (Facts)

Why you think that bitch ain't fuckin'? You ain't special, **** (You ain't special, ****)

Brodie wanna up and blow the blick, he ain't tryna wrestle, **** (Baow, baow)

Pussy **** talkin', tell that **** drop his nuts

Bitch, I'm Big Za (Big Za), ain't no Bubba, ****, this Runtz

I'll take a **** stash and go and cash out at Reluxe (****)

Pull up Bentley GTC, this bitch got peanut-butter guts (****)

Big dog rollin' on them pills, he don't pop nothin' but uppers

Me and Fatboii beatin' up that road, we fucked up our knuckles

I just met a scammin' bitch, I'm in her mansion smokin' Trouble (Gas)

I got plates for twenty-two, come and get a Jimmy Butler (Come here)

Hold on, I gotta catch my play, I'm on the way

I don't wanna fuck, I'm straight, bae, let's make a hundred K

Hold on, I gotta catch my play, I'm on the way

I don't wanna fuck, I'm straight, bae, let's make a hundred K