Trial

Bitch pull up
Fuckboys finna get bucked
Pop three beans I'm geeked up
Creeping in the night with the shottas
White snow winter
Smoking backwoods rasta
Extra long clips with the beamer
We don make the gun go
Pull up in a Audi
Brother caught a body
Rockstar like I'm Carti
Geeked up on a addy
Switch it to a rari
Pull at your party
Shots no Bacardi
She sucked dick for a perky

She my type Redbone
Ass fat head strong
Fuckboys get sprayed
No talk bout cologne
Your bitch she sings
All of my songs
I got guns
I got guns smoke feeling my lungs
I got hoes on hoes
And they dance on the pole
Turn up the streets these bitches so cold
Altercation bro blicky all gold
I pull with big stick clips I'm bold
Cash cash twenty racks payroll
Ha ha finna get some more
Twelve twelve knocking at my door
Shoot shoot dropping to the floor

Bitch pull up
Fuckboys finna get bucked
Pop three beans I'm geeked up
Creeping in the night with the shottas
White snow winter
Smoking backwoods rasta
Extra long clips with the beamer
We don make the gun go
Pull up in a Audi
Brother caught a body
Rockstar like I'm Carti
Geeked up on a addy
Switch it to a rari
Pull at your party
Shots no Bacardi
She sucked dick for a perky