Missiles

(D-Diego)

(B-B-Bankroll got it)

Dig?

Slurp it up, *****, make a mess (Yeah)

When I pull up, you hear the 'Vette (Skrrt)

Baguettes, they fall off my neck

I'm smokin' that Za' to the chest (Pressure)

Ran that **** up off the muscle (Dig)

Walk with the Glock, I don't tussle (Dig)

Niggas talk ****, it ain't nothin' (For real)

Three-hundred, all cash, how I'm comin' (Uh-huh)

I'm a real rockstar, came from the trenches

Now I got *****es on *****es on *****es (Yeah, yeah)

Throw him the cutter, my young nigga hit you

He just gon' get your ass for a lil' fifty (Yeah)

Ballin' out just like I'm Madden

Excuse my bad language, I think I'm thе **** (Yeah, for real)

Take a PJ out to Cali' to grab somе Biscotti, it's smellin' like piss

Doubled up (Dope), I'm pourin' my stress in this double cup

Remember, I ran my first hundred up (Hundred up)

My Draco got titties, a honeybun (Honeybun)

Shoot in the crowd, you ain't takin' my chain

Your ass finna crash out, you swerve in my lane (No kizzy)

Only do guap-anese, speakin' that language (Cash)

My young niggas Brims, they twistin' they fingers

I swerve in the double R, keep me a banger (Yeah)

Couple snow bunnies, they stay in Topanga

Brushin' my WAP with some toothpaste (Toothpaste)

VVS on my gums, ain't no tooth fake (Tooth fake)

R.I.P. Nip', need a blue Wraith (R.I.P.)

These diamonds HD like a Blu-Ray (HD)

She eat out the kid like a buffet (Yeah)

I been raw as ****, you just too late, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Slurp it up, *****, make a mess (Hell, yeah)

When I pull up, you hear the 'Vette (Hell, yeah, skrrt)

Baguettes, they fall off my neck (Hell, yeah, for real)

I'm smokin' that Za' to the chest (Hell, yeah, dig)

Ran that **** up off the muscle (I ran that **** up)

Walk with the Glock, I don't tussle (Walk with the ****in' Glock)

Niggas talk ****, it ain't nothin' (Yeah)

Three-hundred (Yeah), all cash, how I'm comin' (Yeah, hell, yeah)

Your ***** blew me like a whistle (Phew)

I keep me two pistols, I feel just like Texas Ranger (Bah)

Know that I keep me some missiles

Won't be hard to hit you, lil' *****, I ain't gotta aim (Yeah, okay)

Know that I drip in Versace, Armani my body (Yeah)

Lil' *****, it ain't got a stain (Yeah, woo)

I count hundreds and fifties, I take a lil' tootsie to Johnny and buy me a new chain

Everyday is a movie, I keep me some clips, lil' nigga, I shoot 'em like Blu-Ray (Yeah)

My lil' baby flyin' like she up in the skies, she up like a blue jay (Yeah, yeah)

Just bought an AP and deep dished that ***** with a red face (Yeah, yeah)

Heard niggas in the streets talkin', I ain't worried 'bout what the dead say

Slurp it up, *****, make a mess (Hell, yeah)

When I pull up, you hear the 'Vette (Hell, yeah, skrrt)

Baguettes, they fall off my neck (Hell, yeah, for real)

I'm smokin' that Za' to the chest (Hell, yeah, dig)

Ran that **** up off the muscle (I ran that **** up)

Walk with the Glock, I don't tussle (Walk with the ****in' Glock)

Niggas talk ****, it ain't nothin' (Hell, yeah, yeah)

Three-hundred, all cash, how I'm comin' (Hell, yeah)

Slurp it up, *****, make a mess (Hell, yeah)

When I pull up, you hear the 'Vette (Hell, yeah, skrrt)

Baguettes, they fall off my neck (Hell, yeah, for real)

I'm smokin' that Za' to the chest (Hell, yeah, dig)

Ran that **** up off the muscle (I ran that **** up)

Walk with the Glock, I don't tussle (Walk with the ****in' Glock)

Niggas talk ****, it ain't nothin' (Hell, yeah, yeah)

Three-hundred, all cash, how I'm comin' (Hell, yeah)