Said N Done

Oh my god oh my god

Blocka blocka big up big up

It's the coke boy ***** with the a$ ap mob

Oh my god oh my god

I see em hating on the boy huh

Til I pull up on the boy huh

Oh my god oh my god

But you couldn't **** with the flow I got

City just turned into the oh I ride

Pretty ************ just stole my thot

Oh my god oh my god

Wake up wake up it's a stick up stick up

Look up look up it's a stick up stick up

I'ma show you power of the mula

I put a sundress on your shooter

Man they turned their back on your boy huh

You tricking but you waiting for the boy huh

My god oh my god

Heel up wheel up bring it back come rewind now

Took a little time off I'm back up on my grind

Took it uptown just to kick it with my slimes

Skeet skeet skkrt ******* for the *****es

Chain tucked in cause I came for the business

**** to your brain like a vein with syringes

Back in the day streets was paved with syringes

Paid for the crib plus it came with the fridges

I heard them boys calling up the boys huh

And they showing up to court huh

Dirty money ain't in the forbes huh

Love my ***** oh my gotta spend a whole lot

Gotta buy every bag gotta buy the whole lot

Taught the ***** oh my oh my

Gotta spend a whole lot

Oh my god oh my god

With the spring springing on us and the summer hot

Couple things clinging on us ***** it's coming out

Weather weather for the winter flacko bring em out

Bad mon a rude boy what the bombaclot

When it drop out ***** hop out

Don't you know the loud mouth get you stomped out

Thing on me now hang on me now ay

Got the ***** with me gang with me now yeah

Does the chain swing on me now

Harlem made me down

Go hard or you go home

She love it when I hit her with my rob on

I couldn't ball had to hit the stove

We talking raw white california rolls

We talking top down california hoes

We talking small sandals got her on her toes

I don't ask twice for the tongue

Word to isis I'm the bomb

Call gina call leon

I'm gone do you smell aroma

Drinking smoke a whole lot

Know buy every bag I'ma buy the whole lot

Your puccy wet don't lie

Oh my oh my god

Oh my god oh my god

Oh my god oh my god

Blocka blocka big up big up

It's the coke boy ***** with the a$ ap mob

Oh my god oh my god

She love when I hit her with my robe on

She love when I hit her with my gold on

Popping pills drink get your roll on

They don't love you til you're dead and gone

Montana