Che, che, che
Said gimme' half
Bic, after you
Foe nem gone go verts
I go half with you
Gra
You-you-you get wraps for your flashy shoes
Bitch, you get wrapped for your rackables

Kn-kn-knickin', want to show his ats
Like a bad move
Now he's a hashtag
Now he's a tattoo
Now his bic & ash on my dip
In the bathroom

Wanna be a class cruel
You'll get hate like fast food
You want wall
You gone curl a weight
Like a raid crew
Hanes in the air
Like a statue
I will suit you in the glass room
See through you like a glass room
I have nothing to ask, do you?
1-2-3 call blast for you
That Choppa stock detachable
You want beef just ask dude🤠🐄
Number 9 on my check
And my ass dude
I toil the gas ⛽
Cause I have to
You told it cause it's facade, taboo
Twisting the wood
And, passable
We pop out in the after noon
This GOSHA international
Touch vents
Bulletins come in for you
Che-che-che said gimme half
Bic, after you
Foe nem gone go verts
I go half with you
You-you- you get wrapped for your flashy shoes
Bitch you get wrapped for your rackables!
Che said gimme half
Bic after you
Foe nem gone go verts
I go half with you
Mega, that glitch, it's gone get past you
Knittin', you woolen knit suit
If you had 2, had 2
(know)