SYRUP ft. Don Won Lyrics

(Yeah)

I said when they want some smoke, they don't call a gang they call up four

(I said when they want some smoke, they don't call a gang they call up four)

When they want some smoke, they don't call a gang they call up four

Oh shit there go the opps I'm finna go kick down they door

Tryna run me up a milli, tryna count up all this dough

I be pouring up some mud up in this cup, I'm sipping fours

Yeah I'm balling so damn hard, I'm balling hard like Michael Jordan

Please don't let me sign no deals, I'm buying Rollies and some foreigns

Damn his bitch was tryna fuck, but I won't let her cause she boring

And when it's time to catch a body, all my niggas out here scoring

Yeah we popping out four deep, we riding in a fucking stolen

And the feds right behind me, hell naw we can't put over

How the fuck you IG beefing, pussy I don't even know you

And this ain't no orange Fanta, I put syrup in my soda

Best believe that I'm still pouring

Pop a perk, now I can't focus

Slid on Brody in a Focus

Made a 50 off of motion

Y'all can't stop me, I keep going

Step up on me, bet I'm blowing

Police flash, I bet I'm flowing

Yeah we balling like we Jordan

Yeah we balling like we Jordan, I get the ball I bet I'm scoring

I poured a pint and I kept pouring

Bought my bitch a Fendi bag, you bought your bitch Michael Kors

I'm the leader of the team, but I'm still blowing

So many bows in this bitch, that got me focused

You can't come sit with the team, cause yeah we on it

I can't trust Bro'nem so I ride with the blower

And I keep going, and I keep going

Riding around with the gang

We keep that blower, it get to blowing

Riding around with that chopper

It hit from mid range, just like Derozan

Yeah they call me four, but I'm number one because I'm chosen

Tryna be rich with a bust down Rollie, yeah my wrist on frozen