Goddamn

Gryffin

Uh-huh, bbno$

Yuh, yuh, yuh

Pew, pew, pew

Sippin' blast shit 'til I'm ratchet, deal that shit, now I patch it

Got some granite, now I crack it, I'm a piggy bank

Clank, clank, hear my diamonds dance

Girlies wanna dance, quite the chance

Got no pants, swear my dickhead in my pants, ayy

Cash out with a check, got a nice girl, that's a check

Cop some Nike, cop a check

Ball too hard, no arms to deck

Got some nerves and now you fret

Cough a lung, I need some 'Tecs

Skrr, skrr, skrr and now I jet

Fuck them Xans, I ain't no bitch, yeah

Finna pay attention, I'm your teacher in detention, ayy

Only do this ratchet 'til I can't cough myself pension, ayy

Why you flexin' so hard? Boy, I think you got some tension, ayy

Play this game so well, I got you warmin' up the benches, ayy

Bet, bet, heavy net, plastic beam ya 'til I'm dead

Check what you said, Fred, yo' gang 'bout to end up dead

Miss school, play at school, fuck that shit, I'm kinda cool

What I do, find a school, boy, you think it's time for you?

Nah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh man, goddamn boy

This shit is, yuh, yuh

Skrr, skrr, skrr

Throwin' up the peace sign, find me on the east side

We don't need no freak, don't leak, no peace, no peace, no weak guy

Bitch, I'm on my heat, my brand new fleet gon' get you altered, I

I'm in the mood like y'all gotta do

Right, boy gotta ride like all the time

I'm on the boom, night time and I'm zoomin'

, I'm goonin', balloonin', undermine

Bitch, don't get in my way, don't get in

My high, don't get in my vibe, alright?

I just wanna do me, you gotta do you, don't wanna lose all the vibes

Fuckin' around like you buddy, buddy

Get it done, we fuckin', but we all arrive

That kid, I'm gon' run it, don't fuck around with the money

This is the moon, we on the moon, we 'bout to dip on the public

You better be wishin' you us, don't wanna be freaky with us

You tryna be dissin' on us, you 'bout to get kicked in yo' guts

This the only way to get across, I swear to god

I'm passin' blue tee after blue tee, got my missile in the trunk

I gotta walk around my city with my shirt up like a scarf

Because they see me and they beamin', tryna kill me for the cause

Stack those bands on the mantle

Cash those hands, I'ma smack with a handle

On my grip, you want my shit?

Well, bitch, I'm mad, this lad is a vandal

I'm so bad, boy ran with a scandal

So much cash, yeah, how? Got his hands full

Blow up quick, yeah, pour up sips, yeah

I'm so lit like babe with a candle, yah

I don't really think about it, I just make my moves

I've been grindin' quick, I'm sick, I'm with it, hit it with my crew

Had to let it hit in, hit some, sit and win it, watchin' you

Try to copy me and stuff I see, you'll never cop my views, nah

How you be with me and dip on the cruise?

But bet that you'll hit me to get your produce

Caught up to business to see how I move

But all of your stress got me hittin' the snooze, ayy

Cookin' up flavors all day

I see you cravin' 'em, bangin' your plate

Savor the taste of the bangers I've made

I'ma major in flame, gotta wave it away

Fan on my cinnit, I be whippin' through the limit

Drop a can down my liquid, luck is grippin', boy, I'm swimmin'

All the land is my mission, boy, I'm zippin' through and drippin'

With the sauce that I be givin', finna floss, I'm finger-lickin', yah

what hook?

Trippy Tha Kid , bbno$

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