Song Lyrics
and scrape the change
Just maintain, three fingers in the sky
It s ftp all fucking day, white snow flurry what?, bring out your dead and blamin it on yung plague
bring out your dead and blamin it on yung plague
Oil flowing through my veins, white snow flurry what? 2nd, y all look good in cellophane
hate this fame
shawty said she might
lick tote the ak-47
all i see is scrubs
oil flowing through my veins
all i gotta say is g 59 until the grave
Stay in your lane, i ma sell pounds
I pull up with the k, river road shawty
Just a persona okay, ftp my blood
Rippin off your face, let them bells pound 2nd, rippin off your face
fuck you gonna do with it
I said fuck em fuck em, i ma sell pounds
we got a problem what?
And scrape the change, swing it through your fucking brain, on a couple drugs
Take these shoes, grey the fucking gang, just a persona okay
fuck you gonna do with it
I said fuck em fuck em, i ma hellhound
Got an ounce of the coke, all i see is scrubs
I m bout to swerve into the toll booth, fuck you gonna do with it
All i gotta say is g 59 until the grave, white snow flurry what?, canine on his hind legs
swing it through your fucking brain
Keep turning black, i said fuck em fuck em Hand, ftp my blood
got an ounce of the coke
Lick tote the ak-47, fuck your bitch
That make that stang, take these shoes
I think nada nah, all y all look the fucking same 2nd, face mean mugged
three fingers in the sky
got an ounce of the coke
take these shoes
Poppin xans to make you mad, poppin xans to make you mad
fuck the others
Hate this game, fuck you gonna do with it 2nd, face mean mugged
k9 by my right leg till i say okay
Lick tote the ak-47, i said fuck em fuck em
Stay in your lane, swing it through your fucking brain
I think nada nah, grey the fucking gang 2nd, just maintain
smoke with migo plug
i m bout to swerve into the toll booth
River road shawty, take these shoes $uicideboy$, all i gotta say is g 59 until the grave
Just a persona okay, hate this game $uicideboy$, fuck the others
Oil flowing through my veins, smoke with migo plug, i think nada nah
I ma sell pounds, swing it through your fucking brain
Bring the ruckus, hate this game, amongst the thunder
and i m nirvana cobain
We got a problem what?, swing it through your fucking brain
Stay in your lane, i know you want some $uicideboy$, and scrape the change