Wheat Thins ft. Red Bag

FTG lil baby I'm on my shit she gon' let me hit just cause my name carry that strength

Slidin' with lil baby to eat we going to Gen

While these thirsty bitches go out sad in my DMs

Bitch I got a bag I can't relax because I'm him

Niggas not with action they be spazzin' for they friends

I'ma just smoke dope and laugh at niggas in the end

Cause these niggas ain't gone spin even if we drop a pin

Frosty why you spazzin' out? I'm just releasing what's within

I was down bad for a while I promise I won't be again

Posted up with B.A.G. my twizzy that's my twin

Niggas cannot fuck with me cause I been stood on ten

She gon' let me crack her like a box of wheat thins