Y2 is that you? Huh I missed you bryce Huh, huh Huh, uh
Yeah, huh
Don´t play games this shit ain´t a fair This shit ain´t valid, though I could not be mad at dude I´m off of the gas, lil dude (I´m off of the gas) Big Backwood, he smoking that square Can´t get it at that, lil dude They playing my tracks, lil dude Like run this shit back, lil dude, oh Like run this shit back, like run this shit back I keep me some racks, my bro servin´ packs My bitch servin´ face, my bitch servin´ ass Your shit for the grass, your shit for the trash I´m living too fast, 250 the dash I´m fixin´ to crash, I been in the lab I can never sleep, I feel like I´m Nav
I been counting up, I been doing math (Hey) Count it up Young nigga, young nigga run it up (Run it up) How many would you need? Like a hunnid em ??? like all along Imma give smoke like a fucking bomb I can take the headache, Casamigos ??? then I´m in and out Ring, ring, ring (Brr) That´s them bands calling (Prr) Ching, ching, ching (Yeah) Hunnid bills falling (Hunnid bills falling) Never catch ??? Ice on, bitch I been balling Bitch you been stalling, the gas I can take off, too fast Like Corleone, the cash talking to me, yall I´ll take the flight like a Hawk
Bite like a shark Living that nightlife, yeah Living nightlife, yeah
Don´t play games this shit ain´t no fair This shit ain´t valid, though I could not be mad at dude I´m off of the gas, lil dude (I´m off of the gas) Big Backwood, he smoking that square Can´t get it at that, lil dude They playing my tracks, lil dude Like run this shit back, lil dude, oh Like run this shit back, like run this shit back I keep me some racks, my bro servin´ packs My bitch servin´ face, my bitch servin´ ass Your shit for the grass, your shit for the trash I´m living too fast, 250 the dash I´m fixin´ to crash, I been in the lab
I can never sleep, I feel like I´m Nav (Skrr, skr, skr)