Garden Lyrics

Sixty-five

And forty, hoping that I don't get spotted

They say no DUI

Just wanna take a stride through your garden

Your garden

Mhmmm your garden

100mill

Yea yea

I keep my blicks inside the garden

I know 12 can't find that

Hoe get to doing too much

Just like harden Uma step back

That nigga rome stayed down

Like a old school on 4 flats

I remember getting off all them pounds

Right off on old nat

It's a fact I say blat

Get yo ass splat

Nigga talking crazy he get hit up in his fat back

Bad ass bitch she a dime I had to get that

Only way I know you really love me get my name tat

Bury my cash inside the garden ima stack that

Hide my Glock inside the garden 12 can't find that

Garden

In my garden baby

In my garden

Garden

In my garden baby

In my garden

Garden

Hide them packs hide them racks inside the garden baby

Garden

Yea yea

All my opps wanna be me

That's why they hate me

Wave my hand across my face like John cena they can't see me

Cause I'm poppin shit I'm kicking shit they can't stop me no goalie

I got diamonds all in my chain all in my mouth uma go Rollie

I keep a fin like a dolphin

So these fuck niggas can't hoe me

Like a bbl on a bad bitch these bands in my pockets be poking

Niggas be secret hating

I got my mind racing

They ask me how it feels to be rich bitch it feels amazing

And I got this Glock in my lap leave hella shell casings

White paint black interior my whip racist

Go acapella

Who can shoot better

Big B that's the real letter