[Chorus]
Niggas keep calling me lucky
Probably cause I shoot from half court
And still get the bucket
Rollie 41 nigga I might flood it
See you totin' lil nigga you ain't bussin'
I got two bitches with me and they bustin'
Straight out the wrapper like Cali-OG
How's that your bitch and she f*ckin' with me
Send that lil hoe to Cali for a week
Yellow gold on me I look like a bee
I mix the perc with codeine just to sleep
Go to Baltimore nigga over east
Pakk Boy Gang we don't eat bitch we feast
In school I had my .380 in my fleece
Don't talk to new niggas they f*ck with police
Slide on the porch lil nigga it's not lease
Plug in Miami nigga f*ck a beach
[Verse 1]
I just cashed out on my mothaf*ckin' feet
Lil bitch from France she say 'bon appetit'
Look at her wrist Patek Patek
Lil nigga I dab out respect
I got diamonds on my mothaf*ckin' neck
I got a bad bitch in a Jex
I just f*cked on your lil hoe she was wet
Go to arcade diamonds dripping keep sweatin'
I'm in designer used to wear the same clothes
Me and my brothers f*cking on the same hoes
I had to switch it up now a nigga might be f*cking your main hoe
I'm in the coupe the same color as mango
Pull up on a nigga block let that thang go
That is a Draco that's not a cargo
Burn a beat if they try to hit me with arsin
Niggas be p*ssy miss me with the nonsense
Used to be broke now a nigga got auctions
Touchdown with the work quarterback option
I'm on Percocets I mellow with Oxy
Lil bitch p*ssy wet that shit like a faucet
Panamera and that bitch sit in offset
Order a thousand ones watch me pop em
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[Verse 2]
I just f*cked on my lil hoe from Northeast
Ten grams of molly and OG on me
I got on Gucci she wear Chanel
Hundred round chopper on me in the Benz
I'm the one settin' the trends
Blow through that money like a f*cking fan
Clean molly that shit came in time
I f*ck your bitch two times and I vanish
Bitch call me 'papi' like a nigga spanish
I popped two perc-tens now I'm jammin'
I had to switch it up
Now I pour a four inside of the Fanta
I got a Glock on me it ain't jammin'
I got a Glock on me in the Phantom
This song got all the stripper bitches dancing
You ain't tippin' these bitches think I'm scammin'
These niggas bitches nigga thought I told you
Talking to the feds taking pictures
All these lil niggas they be foldin'
Told you all them lil niggas was some posers
I got a bad bitch and she pullin' up in a Rover
WHOO! SHABAZZ NIGGA!
One call and it's over
[Chorus]