Huddle

These niggas fake man you really can't trust em

Yo homies they be snakes nine times so it's fuck em

Getting a bag by myself ain't no huddle

It's fifty ways to grind nigga I gotta hustle

Send my Skis juice and nem they the muscle

I don't gotta pay a fucking thing just to touch you

Make a real bag boy I won't even confront you

You try to take my bag Glock thirty gone hunt you

It's lil moneybagg naw it ain't wit kash

I be in the raq and I stay wit mags

Hit design district all these foreign tags