Intro Lyrics

Take me a thirty so I can just relax

I don't wanna relapse

She steady blowing my phone she want me back

Yea she want me back

But I wanna go to the mall blow a cool rack

Yea drop a cool rack on a bag

Yea I want a cool rack

Wavy no du rag

Uh interest me

Nothing less interest me except the money

Interest me

Nothing interest me except the money

And I want it all

Standing real tall

Roddy Ricch I wanna ball

Just pass me the ball

(I'm talkin bout uh uh)

(Uh we gone roll that boy up in that uhh uh)

(Aye we talkin bout fye fye)

(Huh we gone spark that boy up in that)

Spark that boy let's roll him up since he was down bad

Bitch I don't play with dollar bills walk around with hundred cash

Big ole bag

Way we flexing shit you'd think we repping max

Niggas mad do him just like Kobe

Bitch we smoking Thrax

(Yea)

Break your bitch back and give her back like fuck

I bet you thought that hoe was loving you you out of luck

Job interview he want some beef then we gone get in touch

Bitch I ride with them tools I'm from the H so you know we gone clutch

Shoot my shot don't miss a bucket

Fuck niggas like Uncle Ruckus

Shitting on these niggas fuck it

Might just pull up in some Huggies

Might pull up and bust a nut but swear to god I will not love you

Fuck two niggas bitches on the same night that's a double double

(I swear to god these niggas in trouble)

DND