400MilliLikeImMikeTrout Lyrics

This that Peg City Michigan shit you know

Ay Snowman back in this hoe

I'm stackin' money 400 milli like I'm trout yo

Fuck yo bitch in Gucci flops like a drought though

And when we done I kick her out put on yo clothes

Now she back in the streets where she belong

And she gon' wanna slide again it won't be long

This tape a classic all my gang is stayin' strapped bitch

Roll out in the Venture in the wood this is my hood

Ay high kickin' like Shawn Michaels

I'm on the liquor Krombacher Hell this shit supreme

Check my wrist out it's all shiny this shit do gleam

I never read no Word Up magazine but it was all a dream

Pop that boy cause he stepped now he swim in blood

Heard that girl say I love you snow shit had me like what

Sippin' more liquor gin tonic man I'm buzzed

And my grandma from Detroit I got Michigan in my blood

So I'm flowin' with no effort

Like Tee Grizzley man i do this shit with no effort

Astrology bitch fuck with the moon she Uncle Fester

She text me bae good morning twice so I left her

Shit man I really thought that was gon' work out

She got another cracker on the side bro I'm hurt now

Wait a minute change up man that's not what playas do

Get sad over one fuckin hoe

Used to chase girls around the field at school now they chasin' me

Got a lil paper to my name they mans hating me

He say his girl won't ever cheat bro I know you fuckin cap

Ice on my wrist so cold turn this to Inukjuak

Aw shit Snowman why you doin that

That girl was gonna have my baby fuck yo excuses man

Comin with them fire new flows I'm a fresh spitta

Always hit on the first shot I'm an excellent hitta

When I shoot my shot with that bitch you know it's all good

I'm finna slide tonight fuck in the ride tonight

I'm feelin fly alright

Leather jacket and some fresh kicks

You see that whip foreign that's how I bag your bitch

In my cup I got my soul on ice Ras Kass

2017 iPhone 4 in class

If she throw it back then I'm gonna smack that ass

Damn Snow you were too late for that

It's still thank me for showing up if you don't know

Mad flows Big Snow he go sporadic yo

I'm on a paper chase like Timothy Bottoms

With the strap I'm out in Jacksonville

I spot 'em I got 'em

Big bands yeah they on the way make no mistake

Mega bank maker Mike Trout but it's every day

Bruins on the fit (huh)

Swiss on the wrist (what)

Wake up in the morning and I fuck another bitch

And that's life now

I dreamt about this shit in quarantine

Dropping QP 1 back in 2020

I turned Nostalgic Times into everyday life

Maybe I Move To Germany and fuck that bitch twice

Bled the liquor store sippin' on Ciroc with ice

I didn't Bagg that bitch she a munch like track by Ice Spice

Mouth is all she got the pussy ain't even nice

Tell 'em Go To Sleep like Droog that's it good night