3LI - 1k

I rock out that show like Rockefeller
That bitch wanna fuck on a young fella
Im smoking on gas, on that good pressure
Man I was down bad, shit was depressing
Aye shoutout Jahmoss thats my brother
And I told all my brothers I love em
And im smoking that gas, it fuck up lungs
Aye let's get it, let's get it like lil pump
Im with Chris1k, but we count more than 1k
I go to the bank and I pull out everything
The bank teller looking at me like "You ain't left us no change"
Well that's just too bad cause' I gotta take care of the gang
I was down bad nigga I was lame
I take that back I was never lame
I was just down bad, man I knew that I had to give this shit my everything
Now I get fly as hell
Rocking YSL, mix it with the Helmut Lang
In school yeah I got expelled but I knew I would excel in this rap game
They tryna drag my name, boy I'll drag your ass to the grave
It was like fourth grade, thats where I met my young nigga Grey
We was so locked in, I was like "Bro we gonna be great"
Look how it played out all we had to do was have faith
Now when I walk in the building man these niggas hate
Now when I pull up on your bitch, she tryna suck the dick and she tryna make some shit shake
I know that I'm a young nigga, but I'm going up in this bitch I'm climbing up the ranks
Bro believe me when I say "You don't want no smoke with us"
My niggas be pulling out tanks
Im with Chris1k, but we count more than 1k
I go to the bank and I pull out everything
The bank teller looking at me like "You ain't left us no change"

Written by:
Elisha Morgan

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