[Intro]
Yeah
(Get the bag, King Wonka)
Yeah (Phew, phew), yeah (Phew, phew), yeah
Glizock (Fah, fah, fah)
Yeah
Glizock (Fah, fah, fah)
Ayy, yeah
[Chorus]
Roll down the window (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), when you creeping down the block
My n!gga fu*k that, go in and jump up out that car (Let’s go)
On August 3rd my momma gave birth to a star
Yeah and ever since that day, b!tch, I’ve been going hard
[Verse 1]
I’m a street n!gga with three million dollars worth of cars (Skrrt, skrrt)
Got too many whips, I’m bout to put a garage in my garage (Skrrt, skrrt)
I’m a beast, I’m a dog, I got blood all up on my paws
I’m a shark up in the water, that’s why she wanna give me jaws, yeah
Had her leaking through her drawers, now I’m knocking off her socks
Yean even gotta tell me, I know they working with the cops (Cops)
Yean even gotta tell me, I know they working with the law (Law)
Talking ’bout they doing this and that, ain’t doing s*it at all (Nah)
B!tch, I do this for my dog (Dog), what the fu*k you thought? (Dog)
Ayy, I’ve been hustling for so long, I dont think I can stop (Phew, phew, nah)
And cuz still scraping (Skrrt, skrrt), almost broke his finger in the pot, yeah
Look like my pocket got to fighting, all these goddamn knots (Knots)
On me, you play it’s O-V (Over)
I get high off life (Life), I hope I don’t OD, yeah
Give ’em cold feet (Fah), their bro should blow me
I have too many hoes, n!gga, you can’t ho me
I told bro to (The Fu*k?)
[Chorus]
Roll down the window when you creeping down the block (Skrrt, skrrt)
My n!gga fu*k that, go in and jump up out that car (Let’s go)
On August 3rd my momma gave birth to a star (Star, Glizock)
Yeah and ever since that day, b!tch, I’ve been going hard, yeah
[Verse 2]
I’ve been going hard, yeah, I’ve been getting money, yeah
These n!ggas cap (Cap), they be lying more than Tommy, yeah
My watch, it remind me of Kobe ’cause it’s dummy (Dumb)
Big head (??) in my pocket all hunnids, yeah
These n!ggas act like hoes I just call them Shanaynay
Every time I turn around it’s another Patek (Patek)
Let a n!gga play with Glock, it’s going down, mayday (Mayday)
Lil’ bro he don’t play that s*it, he’ll smoke your ass like Dae Dae
[Chorus]
Roll down the window when you creeping down the block (Skrrt, skrrt)
My n!gga fu*k that, go in and jump up out that car (Let’s go)
On August 3rd my momma gave birth to a star (Star)
Yeah and ever since that day, b!tch, I’ve been going hard, yeah
[Outro]
Going hard, I’ve been getting money
N!gga, going hard, I’ve been getting uh—
Yeah, going hard
Yeah
G-Lock
(Wonka secured the bag)
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