90 - Dark Dread

Shawty like where is the neck at
I need a brick for like 20 go check that
He feelin sick off the wocky no setback
i need my money in paper no cashapp
I got that gas in my lungs needa exhale
Doin transactions online thas an email
We finna air this bitch out better inhale
We ran a train on ya shawty she derailed
Baby aint givin me up
Shoutout the za cuz im feelin stuck
Im busy fillin my cup
This 42 make my stomach erupt
We pullin up wit the skis but no slump
40 Round clip we lettin it dump
I hit the boy in his face he was big mad
We got the drum on the blick thats a big mac
Ran off the block and i got me a face tat
Don't got no bodies ya whole crew is big cap
I belong wit all them big dawgs
Act like its holidays shoot thru ya eggnog

Written by:
Justin Ofeldt

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