CULLINAN GANG (feat. Icewear Vezzo)

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My bitch tryna teach me 'bout a vacation (Okay)

Saan don't, I mean I don't believe in relaxation (Okay)

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

Switch the topic, bae, why don't you top me?

I got good at this shit, now I'm cocky

I'm on tour, groupies all in the lobby

I say, "Cullinan" (Error 404)

I say, "Cullinan," that mean a posse

I want more than that boy from Degrassi

I was him when they nicknamed me Papi

Do you copy?

Hi, wow, lucky to meet me

Wow, I was broke all on Peachtree

Bang, bang, bumpin' this Chief Keef

Bang, bang, fuck her on repeat

Hi again, lucky to meet me

Mr. Hundred Bands, don't watch your TV

Cancún? You gotta teach me

Honeymoon? You gotta teach me (Okay)

My bitch tryna teach me 'bout a vacation (Okay)

Saan don't, I mean I don't believe in relaxation (Okay)

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

My bitch tryna teach me 'bout a vacation (Okay)

Saan don't, I mean I don't believe in relaxation (Okay)

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on— (Drank God)

Hundreds and fifties and twenties

Told a fuck **** ain't shit but some money

Still in the trenches, got rich as I wanted

Run with them hitters, get clipped for an onion

Fuck is you sayin'? They know how we comin'

Two hundred bands on Rollies in London (Drank God)

Yeah, pour up some red

I hit lil' bro with some beans, might pay if you throw in that head

Get low in the van

Countin' that check, we run this shit up like we goin' up stairs (We goin' up stairs)

Empty the click, switchy on stick

We double around and reload it again (Ooh)

**** ain't have no motion

Rat on your homies, you bogus, he told on the Fifth (He told)

Rich-ass ****, I still get busy

Don't fuck with no rappers, we rollin' they mans

My bitch tryna teach me 'bout a vacation (Okay)

Saan don't, I mean I don't believe in relaxation (Okay)

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

My bitch tryna teach me 'bout a vacation (Okay)

Saan don't, I mean I don't believe in relaxation (Okay)

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

I'm in the Cullinan gang (Gang)

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds