war cry

Astro

I got a trench and a Gucci belt, this ain't no get up

Prolly gone hit on your main bitch, slipping until she let up

I got a course outside, if you want to meet me there

War cry, calling out your main slide, she fed up

AP, watches the roll, finna get throw'd, bitch get toned

Two-toned, ran up a check so big I bet you releasing the road

Shawty got dreams, got broken nails, she tired of spending it whole

Birthday coming tomorrow she said she ain't gotta drive her rolls, aye

War cry, in this whole time, got the treasure up with my gold