From The Pot ft. LitooBandzz Lyrics

The way that I'm fuccin' these bitches

They catching these feelings I'm sticking my dicc inna heart

Niggas be cappin' fa socials but they ain't gone blow it

You know that shit all a facade

They took my lil brother relapsed on that substance

A nigga was buggin' Ian even gone flodge

Only time I got fronted when shit was a lil ugly

But shoutout to Havoc we had it on loc

Ima die bout respect the nigga keep playin'

I'm knockin' him right out his muhhfuckin socks

I don't care for a thot after I fuck on a bitch that lil hoe man she can kick rocks

Ima get to the top pray for better days I can't wait to the day I get mama a drop

So I can't ever flop LitooBandzz and G So so the haters

They know that this record gon pop

We came from the Pot/Say I beat the odds

Ain't neva been fishing but I keep a rod

500 fa da glocc bitch I'm not finna box

I fucc from da bacc and she say "oh my god"

We held dem bliccs in my momma garage

I was too busy trapping couldn't keep me a job

I had it hard but we all take a loss

Niggas ain't got no money you claim you a boss

You ain't een dripping that ain't een no sauce

You niggas is soft

Came from down under the South and you know that them piggies was hot

Clientele good won't ever a day where G Peso he had to go post on no block

A nigga wan try me he catchin' a shot

One up in the head ain't no need to cock

I'm feelin like Magic I'm passin the rock

Securing the bag niggas fumble a lot

I won't ever crash they want me to rot

Member comin' in last now they wantin' my spot

I'm doin' the dash I ain't stoppin' for cops

Left my ex in my past I know she in shock

I was broke as a joke now I'm havin' the gwap

Stick my dick in her throat you ain't gettin' my heart

1300 they solid and playin' they part

Keep ya tabs on day ones they been fake from the start

My brother he bout it I'm prayin' he spark

They counted me out I got left in the dark

So Ima gonna go far, and get rich offa bars

Get the rafe wit the stars and my mom a garage

Have a threesome menage cuz I couldn't flex and flodge

Member times they was hard so I went made a play

Ain't nobody gon do it I'm gon make a way

And lil Pablo he good gon put racks in the safe

And she say I'm too much too handle

Well baby I don't understand you

I'm not wit the bacc and forth you can get canceled

That pussy good but I know that's it's ran thru

You done fucced on the opps you can fucc on my mans too

We putting niggas up, they buying candles

I'm hot as a bitch imma need me a fan too

She tryna slurp me and eat me like canned soup

And that's on the crew

Yo lil bitch gon go and you already knew

I'm tellin' the truth Bandz gon spray it like mace

Get caught wit yo bitch he gon spray at her lace

Get left in a ditch you not ready to race

Ain't no crossin' the line betta stay in ya place

Cuz brodie on go and he ready to spray

Do dirt wit a mask you won't get a case

I'm ready to blast they took brodie away

Big blunts of the gas straight to the face

Do kush-ups wit ease I'm stayin' in shape

Pray to God every night so I'm keepin' the faith

Ayeeee and nigga u couldn't relate

I know the industry fake I ain't throwing no shade

Nigga I'm calling a Ace saving these hoes needa cape

Ayyyeee niggas be building a case

How you gon eat wit no plate shawty jus want her a taste

Authentic however I'm coming one hunnit you know Ion play

Ima die bout respect the nigga keep playin'

I'm knockin' him right out his muhhfuckin socks

I don't care for a thot after I fuck on a bitch that lil hoe man she can kick rocks

Ima get to the top pray for better days I can't wait to the day I get mama a drop

So I can't ever flop LitooBandzz and G So so the haters

They know that this record gon pop