Grrah, grrah. Like, get out the—, like (Tsabi, you're trippin') Free G, nigga
Boom, grrah-grrah. Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Like, where the bros at?
I'm tryna bend, like
by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 13/06/2023 - US C
Grrah, grrah. Like, get out the—, like (Tsabi, you're trippin') Free G, nigga
Boom, grrah-grrah. Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Like, where the bros at?
I'm tryna bend, like
Who tryna go meet they friend?
KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam
Up knock with the both of my hands
Oh, she do that hip shit
She tryna dance, like
How many times did I send?
Six, what? Oh, that's a fan
[Verse 1]
Backed out, he got low on his mans
Matty, Park, both of them bent
We ran through 5th
We blitzed through Lex
Lenox, Seventh, that shit dead, like
That's on bro, I bend through on the pegs
OYK, fuck all them niggas deads
Dudeylo better ask how I get
Notti died but, yeah, he tried his best
Like, I'm about to pull up again
[Verse 2]
Oh, we got the drop? Don't lack
Bet when I hop out, I'ma start to black
Bro said he seen niggas, bend back
Like, I get too hyped with that strap
Don't need to chase him, this shit on his back
I should've clicked up on him, I did bad
He got low, I was tryna make a pack
Like, now I know where niggas at
Oh, Makk? That's what he jack?
Bet, I'm on they block where they trap
Munchie ran, thought he was gon' get packed
Back down, nigga flew up the steps
Ratty died to the steps
Oh my God, OB missed his best
All them pills that he popped, he was stressed?
Like, grrah-grrah
[Bridge]
LIke, oh my God, OB missed his best
All them pills that he popped, he was stressed?
Like
[Chorus]
Like, where the bros at?
I'm tryna bend, like
Who tryna go meet they friend
KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam
Up knock with the both of my hands
Oh, she do that hip shit
She tryna dance, like
How many times did I send?
Six, what? Oh, that's a fan
[Outro]
Like, what the fuck? (Grrah-grrah)
Suck my dick, nigga (Grrah-grrah)
Better get out the—
Skee, skee (Come here, come here)
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah
Like, nigga, free my twin, nigga
Grrah, Grrah. Ligesom, kom ud - ligesom (Tsabi, du er trippin ') gratis G, Nigga
Boom, grrah-grrah. FUCK IS DU TALKIN '' BOUT, NIGGA?
Ligesom hvor broserne på?
Jeg prøver, ligesom
Hvem prøver at gå møde de ven?
KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam
Op banke med begge mine hænder
Åh, hun gør det hofte lort
Hun tryna dans, ligesom
Hvor mange gange sendte jeg?
Seks, hvad? Åh, det er en fan
[Vers 1]
Støttet ud, han blev lavt på sine herre
Matty, Park, begge bøjede
Vi løb gennem 5.
Vi blitzede gennem Lex
Lenox, syvende, den lort død, ligesom
Det er på bro, jeg bøjer mig igennem på knagterne
Oyk, fuck alle dem niggas deads
Dudeylo skal bedre spørge, hvordan jeg bliver
Notti døde, men ja, han prøvede sit bedste
Jeg er ligesom ved at trække op igen
[Vers 2]
Åh, vi fik dråbet? Mangler ikke
Sats, når jeg hopper ud, jeg begynder at sort
Bro sagde, at han så niggas, bøj tilbage
Jeg bliver for hyped med den rem
Behøver ikke at jage ham, dette lort på ryggen
Jeg skulle have klikket op på ham, jeg gjorde det dårligt
Han blev lav, jeg var ved at prøve en pakke
Som nu ved jeg, hvor niggas kl
Åh, Makk? Det er det, han Jack?
Sats, jeg er på, de blokerer, hvor de fælder
Munchie løb, troede, at han var gon 'blev pakket
Tilbage ned fløj Nigga op ad trapperne
Ratty døde til trinnene
Åh herregud, ob savnede sit bedste
Alle dem piller, som han sprang, blev han stresset?
Som, Grrah-Grrah
[Bro]
Som, åh herregud, ob savnede sit bedste
Alle dem piller, som han sprang, blev han stresset?
Synes godt om
[Kor]
Ligesom hvor broserne på?
Jeg prøver, ligesom
Hvem prøver gå møde de ven
KT, Gutt, Matt, Sam
Op banke med begge mine hænder
Åh, hun gør det hofte lort
Hun tryna dans, ligesom
Hvor mange gange sendte jeg?
Seks, hvad? Åh, det er en fan
[Outro]
Hvad fanden? (Grrah-grrah)
Suge min pik, nigga (grrah-grrah)
Bedre komme ud -
Skee, Skee (kom her, kom her)
Grrah, Grrah, Grrah-Grrah
Ligesom, nigga, gratis min tvilling, nigga