402 To 480 Lyrics

2022 got kicked out the house had to backpack it

2017 was fucking money up I was backtracking

We among the winning teams you in the bad bracket

I'm really getting views just check out my last track list

Smoking my opp out of a cart portable enemies

Can't put a ring on it she give out horrible energy

I can fuck your bitch

Just need to take the cork off the Hennessy

Lean got me unable to walk like I got heavy feet

I might not be top five in Arizona imma top ten it

Bust so much shit out my gun that the Glock finished

And I do not mean sexually

Grade A dope can't tell you the special recipe

How you trying to start a rap career but ain't got no funds?

Girly tapped out after two rounds she ain't no fun

Put the ice in the styrofoam dropped some lean in a cold cup

Dropped him and his mans somebody come get they bro up

Take some wrong shit and make it right I'm an innovator

.308 leave lumps in his chest it's a titty maker

Use an explosive destroy his car I'm a hemi breaker

My youngan wylin out taking watches he a prezi taker

She all on my nuts like it's granola

She gon' blow me like a flute not no recorder

Young rich nigga poured a ten in a big soda

This a 5.7 not a choppa this a big blower

From the 402 to the 480

I made a living just rapping about pouring O's

We can go head to head

Alright toe to toe

I ain't a stripper but I'm always staying by a pole

You think Cee Huncho going broke?

You must be smoking dope

You paid for her flight we the type to be hoein hoes

Real purple stuff poured a eight of the Morton Grove

Steppin on shit so much that I got sore toes

Dribble like I'm Jayson Tatum you can't handle me

He tried to knock me off for four bands

Now he on channel three

When shit get dark we stay lit how a candle be

She gave me top on the beach she got sandy knees

Five baby bottles of cough syrup how could I get sick?

Take his bag to the end zone this a pick six

Bad lil petite Latina with me picture perfect

Had to stop fucking with the pills they was worthless

My gang kill ratio higher than the death rate of fentanyl

Bro your shit barely even pink I got a redder pop

A pound of Zaza Glock and some work

I just broke several laws

Bro got killed over some work that's a petty cause

I was in class with like ten on me

In the trap with a 80 piece that's a Benz on me

Oh he say he cannot lack?

Put my lens on him

Caught that goofy out in public put my hands on em

Dawg made a quarter million stuffing weed into mylars

Just a gas station trip gotta have at least five cars

No this ain't no movie script you can die hard

Me and my team the hottest outta Phoenix and that's by far

Leave his body hanging he a scarecrow

Calm but I can turn into a beast I'm a wear wolf

Bust a nut without a rubber she got bare boned

Heat graze over his head now his hair gone

We live the lives that the opps rapping about

Said you was up a hunnid then police took it

What you cappin about?

Walk into his crib and take packs out the trapping house

Before a nigga even rat I can tell he mouse