RellOnTheTrack - White Ash (feat. Damedot & Yung Reef)

Ayy, I'm too fuckin' paranoid I think they after me
I showed up fresh to death this a casualty
She can't believe that she really smoking rapper weed
You see that white ash right before you pass the leaf
She tryna give a nigga head, I'm tryna bag a p
I came up, niggas broke, why you mad at me
I heard you gettin' bullshit and he be taxin' you
For this hunnid on my bitch, them boys whackin' you
When you down on your nuts, niggas laugh at you
When you up, they be tryna get up back with you
You say he a dog, but in his eyes I see a little mouse
Wocky got a nigga sipped out in a penthouse
Jumped in a coupe, dipped out from a bitch house
Broke niggas pockets, flipped out, but got a big mouth
They fuckin' with me in the A, we should hit the South
These four bands, she let me fuck when we hit the couch
You can bring back a couple if you hit a ounce
They hit the house, you better find a way to get them out
First come, first serve, nigga, I can't wait around
I let my bitch meet my bitch and she ate her out
Don't leave your bitch around dame I'ma take her down
Send your name and birthday and I'ma fly you out
Little baby slim, thick but need a bigger mouth
She be listenin' to Kash Doll want me to ice her out
Why be broke when you can hop in grind mode? I had to figure out
Hit the mall, he ain't even got no bags, he's just walkin' around
I just brought back a new shipment, came from out of town
My nigga told me that a opp dropped, I was proud
He was doin' it for the clout, he actin' tough around the crowd
Don't get killed for showin' out soon as the bitches come around
She ain't wanna fuck with me, but she likin' pictures now
There's too many niggas switchin', gotta keep my distance now
I ain't givin' out no sauce, only my bitch can match my fly
Yeah, I'm lookin' for the drink, I need a six about right now
Roll the wood and pop the perk, I bet you wish you was this high
Send your name and birthday, can get some iPhones right now
Niggas, they ain't got no hustle, I'm in mode till I die
Ayy, I'm too fuckin' paranoid I think they after me
I showed up fresh to death this a casualty
She can't believe that she really smoking rapper weed
You see that white ash right before you pass the leaf
She tryna give a nigga head, I'm tryna bag a p
I came up, niggas broke, why you mad at me
I heard you gettin' bullshit and he be taxin' you
For this hunnid on my bitch, them boys whackin' you

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Rell On The Track

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