Lyrics
(Enrgy made this one)
Alright, huh
Hoes call me Naw Man, they never heard me say yes
I'll get you stepped on for the low like it's Payless
Huh, I don't really say shit unless it's, "Say less"
Fuck these hoes, lil' bro, you should save stress
Zero miles on it, rims shinin', and the paint wet
Same team, several rings, I done came Steph
Go and hit a hat, tap a top, pass the aim test
We ain't worried 'bout you, you ain't the main threat
Bitch, bitch, back back with that flame breath
Am I up a milli yet? Like shit, is rain wet?
Everybody play it tough until it's time to face death
Bin Reaper, well known on Big Beaver
I can fill a card up, I can hit a chip reader
Let me stop talkin' 'bout the old me, I sell features
Yeah, I been in my bag, but don't you see I fell deeper?
Tuh, it's one thought, get some dollars
Quag' or Wocky, we'll grab some Pai before we sip some vodka
That's a no-no, where your ho go?
This life shit up and down like a yoyo
Shout out to your main one, she a throat GOAT
Chocolate face 41, this ho a Rolo
ARP with the kick, call it NOJO
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long Live $cams
Damn, couple bands of that shit to get his bro gone (Nah)
Bitch know my name 'cause I been doin' hoes wrong (Yup)
I was sick when I fucked up the whole load (Fucked up the whole load)
How this bitch suck the dick, she got dumb dome (Hah)
RtA denim, I'ma play it off the Chrome-Chrome
Fucked up some racks, now you thinkin' where them hoes go? (Where?)
Why the fuck the drank man takin' so long? (Takin' so long)
I got a run, I be quick to put the bros on
Now she sick 'cause I'm quick to let the bitch beat (Hah)
**** broke chasin' hoes, man that shit steep (Lame)
Talkin' to the pint, rip the seal, now you miss me (Now you miss me)
Why the fuck you talkin'? You ain't never touch a fifty (Never)
I can do it all, **** hatin' I'm a demon (Tuh)
I'm the type of **** search BINs in a Bentley (Yop)
Post ten bands, make them **** wanna kill me
Pop talkin' to me, it's like, "Please refill me" (Please)
Why the fuck every time I get dressed, I set a trend?
Why the fuck this bitch keep callin' me her boyfriend?
Comin' Chrome Heart, they think me and Matty Boy kin
Soft white, **** think I'm sellin' creatine blend
I got a CNA that like a side hustle, CPNs
Inside a screen door with an intercom to beep him in
He wanna sign to DSM, we told Scrumble to beat him in
Every time me and baby make up, I cheat again
Bakin' puppy-dog cake, they think I'm signed to Duncan Hines
Walked in the room with Denim Tears on, they think I'm cryin'
1Hunnit
Written by: BabyTron, J1Hunnit, MJPAID