SUMN PRETTY

I gave the chopstick to my young ****, told him chip sum'n for me

I put that chip on ya skully, I'm inna Benz off muddy

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

I gave the chopstick to my young ****, told him chip sum'n for me

I put that chip on ya skully, I'm inna Benz off muddy

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

We know they lyin', they don't be slidin'

**** be tucked, **** be hidin'

I'm known for jumpin' out wit' that fire, I'm tryna fry a ****, on J.Christ

Get the drop, then toss the alley oop to 'em, **** got hang time

Ask 'em why ya ain't never been for the gangland, free the main liners

Went down for like three blicks in a year, we share the same priors

We share the same suckas and they still breathin' 'cause we can't find 'em

I seen the cuban that he just posted, tell 'em who made diamonds

Shit ain't hittin' nothin' like mine, they rockin' fake diamonds

We be on gang timin'

Pull up wit' gang, shinin'

How is you from the beach that I'm from? You ain't even stay by it

We be on gang timin'

Pull up wit' gang, shinin'

How is you from the beach that I'm from? You ain't even stay by it

I gave the chopstick to my young ****, told him chip sum'n for me

I put that chip on ya skully, I'm inna Benz off muddy

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

I gave the chopstick to my young ****, told him chip sum'n for me

I put that chip on ya skully, I'm inna Benz off muddy

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

I gotta squad wit' me

Better pray to God you don't slip, 'cause he got that mop wit' him

**** swear to God you a bitch, you never dropped nothin'

Nah, **** ain't pop nothin'

Far as body counts, you ain't got nothin'

We out here opp-huntin', we the top gunners

Lockin' in wit' the paisas, shavin' the prices, told him to drop number

Call on lil' baby boo, I'm in the DM, I got the vibe number

Cybertruck on Forgi's, that's gettin' borin', I'm finna cop— what?

Cybertruck on Forgi's, that's gettin' borin', I'm finna cop mama

Back to back in them Europeans, you big, we finna lock summer

BBL from the back, I'm in it deep, I damn near popped rubber

Book a **** for his pendant, we in his denims like, "What do you got for us?"

Give a fuck about a plaque, **** is platinum, long as the block love us

I gave the chopstick to my young ****, told him chip sum'n for me

I put that chip on ya skully, I'm inna Benz off muddy

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

I gave the chopstick to my young ****, told him chip sum'n for me

I put that chip on ya skully, I'm inna Benz off muddy

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly

Ridin' 'round wit' sum'n pretty, still in the field when it's ugly