Repeat Lyrics

If it's two yz

And west

Then we raise the degrees

Left my heart on my arm

Where that shit onna sleeve

Everyone know I'm tugging

Moms know I'm inna streets

Leave this

Onna repeat

We on roads everyday

I can't settle for paydays

Drop the choo

Make em flight

Shootem down issa mayday

Free my dogs out the pound

Sending bread

Through the JPay

Smoking

To the face

Mix the opps with strand

Swing the unts

Beat it up

Tapping out

She can't stand

Big eighty-three

Beat the

With a tan

So many drums

We could start our own band

Niggas Claim they official

But really they fans

Loyalty running low

But they claim they your man's

Why I stay to myself

And i focus on bands

Cuz like he twenty-four

He clearing the fences

Jacking the opps then that's who you get

Drenched with

Touching all of this paper

Really feel like the pens-men

Might just hit off a perk

Make her waddle like penguins

I just wanna night

I can't do no baecations

Whattttt

Who do you bank with

Spinning the thirds

Niggas know it get dangerous

Fuck what he saying

Mention my name

Mention he getting

Gunshot

Done had so many whips

Not a slave

But I'm hanging

Don't do it for clout

Slap then I'm out

PO keep calling

I'm ducking her routes

Get sentimental

They man's Inna ground

Feel like I'm meech

If I'm touching the towns

If we hitting roads

Then we burning it down

KK with me

Hawking em down

Gltttawwww

Life we living not easy

Young nigga

Uhhh

Feel like I'm jeezy

Shit in my cup

Got me leaning in sleepy

Dish out that Rock

But the Cuban is two toned

Every day we road running

I feel like a Flintstones

Really feel like a what

Lil treesh round the way

Want the

Inna guts

Cosmo and Wanda

My money got cuts

Post up Inna yams

Got off white onna dunks

Got her holding her arch

Left a mark where her thoughts at

Post up onna block

We front line like a doormat

Internet thugs

Onna net the report at

Never walk to the shit

Bitch I run to the money

Need that house onna hills

Yachts

Sunny

Cuzzy ku with that Glock

Nose runny

Hoes from OT

Slap them out

Now they love me

Told my moms this for you

Got that loot up in motion

Niggas know we make movies

Events we not hosting

She inlove with the west

Get her wet like the

Young fly nigga

I'm glitching the wave

But don't think I won't up it

Left boy Inna Past tense

Niggas like I've been ducking

But nope that can't be me

Post up Inna trap I'm wherever the racks is

Same site different seller

He sending the credit

I'm trynna tap in

Merchandise burning plastics

Don't put me Inna whip

I treat that like a NASA car

Shifting the gears

Trying skrt off and max it

Never did it for clout

Niggas like jada Pickett

Not setting it off

But just good inna acting

They can't tweak with me now

I'm not putting that down

So like if he come try me

Just know what's gon happen

Round after round

Know I'm hitting her G

Got her legs Inna air

Shawty know I be blacking

If it's two yz

And west

Then we raise the degrees

Left my heart on my arm

Where that shit onna sleeve

Everyone know I'm tugging

Moms know I'm inna streets

Leave this

Onna repeat

We on roads everyday

I can't settle for paydays

Drop the choo

Make em flight

Shootem down issa mayday

Free my dogs out the pound

Sending bread

Through the JPay

Smoking

To the face

Mix the opps with strand

Swing the unts

Beat it up

Tapping out

She can't stand

Big eighty-three

Beat the

With a tan

So many drums

We could start our own band

Niggas Claim they official

But really they fans

Loyalty running low

But they claim they your man's

Why I stay to myself

And i focus on bands

Cuz like he twenty-four

He clearing the fences