Lesgo! Lyrics

Codeine got me slow

Pull up McLaren and hop out that bitch yeah just bought so much Prada this money I Double back

Saw your bitch glaring invite her to smoke blunt, diamonds like waterfront shit I got Double that

Carry that bag like a running back, two two three yeah with the laser where trouble at

Bo-bo-bo-Boom And I double tap, pop a lil Percocet felt like I'd run a lap

Codeine got me slow, hold up

Try to do what I do you gonna fold up

Smoking that pac with that broom, told that plug load up

Yeah we so high off these shrooms

Twenty four Kobe like lakers

Mac ten yeah with the green laser

Burning this pac high off nature

Hitting one sixty that Audi like racer

Gimme a minute, that bitch get hit with the business

Come in a and spray leave no witness

Money so long yeah this paper got weight, like it in fitness

Don't fuck with that bitch he a narc, yeah got no soul got no heart

Diamonds they hit in the dark, yeah we got pull out the chopper

You hang at the maul call you Blart, Vincent Van-go with the art, Got a lil Perc and I pop It

Makin' my way to the charts, know I be hitting my mark

Pull up McLaren and hop out that bitch yeah just bought so much Prada this money I Double back

Saw your bitch glaring invite her to smoke blunt, diamonds like waterfront shit I got Double that

Carry that bag like a running back, two two three yeah with the laser where trouble at

Bo-bo-bo-Boom and I double tap, pop a lil Percocet felt like I'd run a lap

That girl said she miss me, countin' up this cake blue hundreds crispy

Cruising down the block, In a six speed

If I throw that Gwap, it gon come back like a Frisbee

Pull up McLaren and hop out that bitch yeah just bought so much Prada this money I Double back

Saw your bitch glaring invite her to smoke blunt, diamonds like waterfront shit I got Double that

Carry that bag like a running back, two two three yeah with the laser where trouble at

Bo-bo-bo-Boom and I double tap, pop a lil Percocet felt like I'd run a lap

Twenty four Kobe like lakers

Mac ten yeah with the green laser

Burning this pac high off nature

Hitting one sixty that Audi like racer

Gimme a minute, that bitch get hit with the business

Come in a and spray leave no witness

Money got weight like in fitness, codeine got me slow