Product Lyrics

Weed loud & the coke decent

And the molly I got with me had my bro tweaking

Every time you're out of town, your main hoe cheating

She called me, said she want to fuck me for the whole weekend

Long dick make your hoe scream

Made 1000 dollars in a night off 1 coke feign

It ain't just me getting money, it's the whole team

And best believe I'm getting money when that phone ring

And if it break, we put the rice on it

Wrist lit, look like it got LED lights on it

Buying my first pound was the day I got my life started

Always gone have love for Decarie, I spent nights on it

Trap houses, I spent weeks in them

Still dodging F plated vans with police in them

Throw my Jordan's out soon as I get a crease in them

I know these loser niggas mad kus I keep winning

There ain't no such thang (There ain't no such thang)

As too much product (As too much product)

Let the guns go bang (Let the guns go bang)

If a nigga out of conduct (If a nigga out of conduct)

I be doing my thang (I be doing my thang)

But I ain't tryna get caught up (I ain't tryna get caught up)

And I be cooling wit the gang (I be cooling with the gang)

Don't let them hitters get called up (Don't let them hitters get called up ay)

I know these hatters want to see a nigga fail

I done had some dark nights, call me Christian Bale

Plug just fronted 10 pounds, need a bigger scale

And I can get you high with the residue in my finger nail

I know these crooked cops want to see me in a jail

And kuzzo got me so I'll always have the niggas bail

I'm flipping ounces, these niggas is flipping burgers

These niggas pussy, my niggas committing murders

Started with a zip but I'm one the quicker learners

Now I'm getting money you niggas ain't never heard of (You ain't heard of this)

Move a lot of weight but I ain't benching nun

And the beef real so I'm about to buy my 7th gun

Intelligent bitch but her head is dumb

She sucking dick and I told her the best it yet to cum

Getting money is lesson one

Party over but I ain't leaving until the henny done

There ain't no such thang (There ain't no such thang)

As too much product (As too much product)

Let the guns go bang (Let the guns go bang)

If a nigga out of conduct (If a nigga out of conduct)

I be doing my thang (I be doing my thang)

But I ain't tryna get caught up (I ain't tryna get caught up)

And I be cooling wit the gang (I be cooling with the gang)

Don't let them hitters get called up (Don't let them hitters get called up ay)