HALF CAST Lyrics

Cuz I got hella big guap hella guns in the safe

Lmao all the way to the bank

Feel some type of way well I got something for that

Girl you tryna smoke I like the way that you think

Chrome heart on the jeans with the patches I want all of that

Way I'm throwing dots they should have put me in at quarterback

Turbo in the cummins I said go ahead run it back

Real simple I'm just tryna throw a hundred racks

Make a three point look like it was a free throw

Took a double shot pour it back up reload

Pacino I'm coming for the whole world Chico

How to get paid yea that's all that we know

I just left my brodies house gave money to my aunty

You ain't with the family

You just don't understand me

It's gon be a good day nobody to bury

Nosebleed and cheech watch us pop out at the grammys

And it's major, way that I been coming up on paper

Why all of my haters hit up Mike for the taper

They say how he got money so long like a raider

And I'm iron on the mic, I could punk Marvis Frazier

So keep that shit from around me, you know that's all for the birds

Come between my people, no question, I put em first

Yeah, and I'm from around the way, so you know I could make it work

Keep that guap in my bag, got both hands in the dirt

Tell me why she getting holy, I could take her ass to church

Tell me why he getting bully, I could put him in some hurt

Tell me why they coming for me in my lane, I'll make em swerve

Better watch how you walk when you step on my turf

Hella Big guap, hella guns in the safe

Hella Big guap, hella guns in the safe

Feel some type of way, well I got something for that

Feel some type of way, well I got something for that

Chrome heart on the jeans with the patches, I want all of that

Way I'm throwing up, they should've put me in at quarterback

Turbo in the Cummins, I said go ahead, run it back

Real simple, I'm just tryna throw a hundred racks

Just tryna throw a hundred racks