class a Lyrics

Ayy, my lil' kit, gon sprayin' Yeah, my new bitch, she pray

Ayy, minor drugs I'm sellin' But I'm smokin' on class a

Brand new kit, but it ain't coolin' Brand new bitch, and she start boolin

On the court I'm like derozan get that back and get that dough in

I got sticks and I pull up and I start sprayin shit

And I got bags, and I got dough And I got hella bricks

I got bands, and I got racks and you want taste of this

And your girl my biggest fan she want a taster pic

Ayy, pull out blocks and ammo Shoot that boy right through the barrel

I rap till I'm on a banner, I got racks and red my fanta

I got bands, I'll put it on a perc now I got bro juggin out the back put in work now

Put in work bro he gettin racks for certain

Pop a pill on the job, and he perkin

Dave blunts higher than the sun I'm just talking

Bro, he got a k and he puttin all the work in

Ayy, my lil' kit, gon sprayin' Yeah, my new bitch, she pray

Ayy, minor drugs I'm sellin' But I'm smokin' on class a

Brand new kit, but it ain't coolin' Brand new bitch, and she start boolin

On the court I'm like derozan get that back and get that dough in