123 (Ybnscript Remix) ft. Ybnscript Lyrics

I'm sniffing on

I'm sniffing on this niggas like coke

It's your boy suskid dmi

Woah woah woah

YBN on this mix

I gat a lot of money on my banko where the Hommie's at

One I'm getting the bag

Two I'm spending it

Three I'm coming for your Bitch

Look at my bank account

Look at the cash amount

Business talking, business talking

This shit sneaky

All the hoes picky

Hitting the road with my bros

You know our favorite song

We pippin the blunt

Puffin puffin

We don't give a fuck

Watcha looking at lil Hommies

Fell in love with the game

And this shit gotta pay

Ain't no memes, we talking

Like a G

She is in love with me

Why calls me Meje?

Since 01

Starting to know my numbers

In J I P crèche school

Now doing the figures real big

BTC the language

Hey hey! We swapping cards

And by morning I get paid

Mulla Mulla Payper on ma zone

I bet you can't count enuf

Been the boss and she love the way that I talk

Ride on me, spit on her

She wanna slut me out

All this bitches screaming my name

Like it's Black Friday

They wanna get everything for free.

One, two, three

I carry shoulder up

Working everyday

Just to make the Molla come

One, two, three

I carry shoulder up

Bombing everyday

Just to make the Molla come

One, two, three

I carry shoulder up

Working everyday

Just to make the Molla come

One, two, three

I carry shoulder up

Bombing everyday

Just to make the Molla come

I'm up I'm up

I'm up I'm chasing the bag

I'm up with the drip and now she say she loves my swag

Girl I know you lie you won't say you l'm not ur type

You say you deal with

You fucking blew ur chance

I gat to make the Molla

I gat to make the dose

We active 24/7 men you know that how we roll

I gat no time to slow

We always on the road

I gat no time for haters

You know that how we roll

One, two, three

I carry shoulder up

Working everyday

Just to make the Molla come

One, two, three

I carry shoulder up

Bombing everyday

Just to make the Molla come