- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Pull up in the park, ounce the facts on my ice Straight leave all my clues and got my minds
In the fines Know these broads talk to me, no sentence
Clice Get to watch this dissing in the O's in the
Plane
Even though they wild and keen, say he owns the plane
Team 26, bruh, we're cool to pay He's on water, but this something hey
And that's gonna rock, make bad kids go pop
Told these broads, your eyes are around him, I'll go wide
Every year they glean, got their game with their T-Pock
Always sensing lies, the SSA ain't with no good thot
Bruh, it's still Pentheus, let the sling on their heel lock
It's something we ain't made, run the snow bus
Sweep the dungeon off the same, go up land and go buck
Jucha, damn, we're in Moba-Koba
Buck by neck and cock the shame, fever left with no drop
We in the streets, now you know we run the game
Count cash, wild nights, never tame
Hands in the air, feel the bass, feel the fame
Got the crown, taking shots in our name
And I'm feeling it, can't get stopped with it
Ain't no hope in sight, cause shining so bright
I'll be building it, throw your money in
Throw the payload, give it for what
We're back, bet the shit, I thought I'd be alone
We're back, bet the shit, I got the deal
We're back, bet the shit, I thought I'd be alone
Oh, don't forget
Keep pressing on it
When you're missing you
I read it, we'll just
Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick
High rollers, big dreams, flipping balls
Came from nothing, now it's leather and gold
Heart, all the bad stories untold
We keep rising now, the fire unfolds
We in the streets, now you know we run the game
Count cash, wild nights, never tame
Hands in the air, feel the bass, feel the fame
Got the crown, taking shots in our name