Exit! Lyrics

He need a exit plan

His homie got caught up with contraband

Need me a hunnid bands

I'm screaming free slatt till he get out the can

I need a crib in the beach so me and my bitch can play in the sand

Been making this money since I was a jit, nigga we came off of stands

I'm in this bitch wit slime, you ain't one of mine if you dropping a dime for real

I'm wit your bitch, she looking so fine the way she throwing that ass for real

I don't be fucking wit banks, when you see me my nigga, I'm holding up cash for real

These niggas be snitching, the cops pull up I'm doing the dash for real

I hit this bitch and dip

I don't be fucking with niggas, when niggas want beef I shoot of the hip

I'm like a barber my nigga, when I slide through that block I'm shooting off clips

I grew up off trapping and rapping so if niggas want bread, we set up a lick

Me and the slime like Leo and stitch

I like a nasty bitch, when she coming outside she love to get ratchet

I iced my wrist my lil bitch, she wanna be mine, she gotta get tatted

Let's take a risk lil bitch, we pull up on niggas and put him in a casket

AP match the fit, I'm off these drugs I don't think that I'm landing

He need a exit plan

His homie got caught up with contraband

Need me a hunnid bands

I'm screaming free slatt till he get out the can

I need a crib in the beach so me and my bitch can play in the sand

Been making this money since I was a jit, nigga we came off of stands

I'm in this bitch wit slime, you ain't one of mine if you dropping a dime for real

I'm wit your bitch, she looking so fine the way she throwing that ass for real

I don't be fucking wit banks, when you see me my nigga, I'm holding up cash for real

These niggas be snitching, the cops pull up I'm doing the dash for real

I'm on the top of the hills, I need me a mansion, huh, huh, huh

Only talk money, so when you be talking I don't understand it, huh, huh

I not with all of that talking, we caught 'em, I see 'em we blam 'em, huh, huh

Your bitch she all on my body, she blowing me just like a candle, huh, huh

He need a exit plan

His homie got caught up with contraband

Need me a hunnid bands

I'm screaming free slatt till he get out the can

I need a crib in the beach so me and my bitch can play in the sand

Been making this money since I was a jit, nigga we came off of stands