2 Grams in the preroll
I just ran down far down it felt like the superbowl
But I really be runnin' cuz money be callin' a Mfk chasin' the bank roll
But you betta' not speak on my name cuz you really be lame
And you never could stand tall
And when was the last time that I lost
I'm on a homerun this ain't no baseball
I fuck bitches and you jerk off
I smoke the gas and I don't need to cough
I'm with the beef I'm with the strogonoff
So why he be talkin' he ain't strong enough
I'm slurping on soup the chicken with the broth
I woke up at 4:00 now I feel like a sloth
The special material I'm wearing the cloth
Only one thing that I want you to know
I'm chasin' the bread for the fam not the rolli
You a lil bitch you cannot be my brodie
Get off my ship this ain't no Zack and Cody
I finna shoot'em ain't no Rick and Morty
Bitch I'm a dog I ain't talkin' bout corgy
I need me a milf in the start off her 30's
I really want some head in the morning's
I finna keep on rolling straight like a bowling
Most of you Mfks really boring
And I keep on winning I keep on pouring
Lemme tell you one thing that I know for a 100%
All off these rich ass kids that try to rap they cannot make me impressed
Please just go ahead and just stop rapping that's the thing I suggest
Music shit it got you lookin' like a rookie I'm a vet'
Leggoo
2 Grams in the preroll
I just ran down far down it felt like the superbowl
But I really be runnin' cuz money be callin' a Mfk chasin' the bank roll
But you betta' not speak on my name cuz you really be lame
And you never could stand tall
And when was the last time that I lost
I'm on a homerun this ain't no baseball
I fuck bitches and you jerk off
I smoke the gas and I don't need to cough
I'm with the beef I'm with the strogonoff
So why he be talkin' he ain't strong enough
I'm slurping on soup the chicken with the broth
I woke up at 4:00 now I feel like a sloth
The special material I'm wearing the cloth
The special material I sleep in the cloth
I fuck on a lil bidy bitch and she suckin' me off and a Mfk wearin' her off
I just bought me two tickets to fly from berlin to my hometown I'm happy enough
When I landed I checked out my dm's them Mfks flooded and that's not a bluff
Yeeeaah they keep on asking me why did you buy two tickets
And I told them that was for the leg room
Then I arrived at the hotel a Mfk invited service straight up to my bedroom
So they came with the steak, they came with a free bottle and they gave a lil perfume
So I got a lil high I got a lil drunk it got me turnin' up the volume
Lemme tell you one thing that I know for a 100%
All off these rich ass kids that try to rap they cannot make me impressed
Please just go ahead and just stop rapping that's the thing I suggest
Music shit it got you lookin' like a rookie I'm a vet'
Leggoo
2 Grams in the preroll
I just ran down far down it felt like the superbowl
But I really be runnin' cuz money be callin' a Mfk chasin' the bank roll
But you betta' not speak on my name
Cuz you really be lame and you never could stand tall
And when was the last time that I lost
I'm on a homerun this ain't no baseball
I fuck bitches and you jerk off
I smoke the gas and I don't need to cough
I'm with the beef I'm with the strogonoff
So why he be talkin' he ain't strong enough
I'm slurping on soup the chicken with the broth
I woke up at 4:00 now I feel like a sloth
The special material I'm wearing the cloth