Tote ft. Contrabann Lyrics

(What?)

(It'sNiall'sProductions)

(Yeah!)

(Yeah Yeah Yeah!)

(Ooo)

(Yeah)

They try to fuck with Capone, turn them to stone, smoking their pack with my bros

Feel like the president pop out with polls

Spray at your residence run in your home

Paid in the present post peasant now I do the most (Yeahhh)

If you didn't want smoke you shouldn't of turned on the stove (Yeahhh)

Too much bread on me yeah you bitches is toast

Fuck her then leave I ain't leave her a note

I keep a strap in my Louis V tote

I get this dough so my crew can eat up

Left my last girl in the past she couldn't keep up (Ohhhh)

Nobody can hurt me if I'm alone

I hate us woah

Choppa can freestyle go straight to the dome

Dressed in all black Yeah I hang with the crows

So you might murdered acting like a hoe

Diamonds they wet jewelry straight from the cove

Choppa rocka I done turned into a glockstar

I'm in the pound we in here and my dogs bark

I gotta couple of thotties who give brain to the crew till we all smart

They try to fuck with Capone, turn them to stone, smoking their pack with my bros

Feel like the president pop out with polls

Spray at your residence run in your home

Paid in the present post peasant now I do the most (Yeahhh)

If you didn't want smoke you shouldn't of turned on the stove (Yeahhh)