KlkMiHijo E

But look bruh, aight. All the mamis, you feel me? All the doñas, we taking them all, You know what I'm saying? We in Dyckman this Summer, you know I'm saying? Active. You gonna pull that, I swear to God I you. Yeah, I swear to God I love you. Oh, Yeah. Ghost. Yeah, whipping in the trap with my ice claws. Yeah, getting money, yeah, I'm getting guap, dawg. Yeah, girl, I can't hear you, no. Walk up in the trap, tryna sell a kilo. In the trap, uncles sleeping, 360. Gotta shoot at a nigga, body drop, got to Run, dawg. Waiting on time patiently in my hacienda. Pussy-ass nigga, take a seat, yeah, siento. In the club, all the hoes on my dick And the cops on my dick 'cause I walk With stick. So much money in my pocket that I'm walking with a limp and I pull it Out the Glock, shot a nigga in the lip. I need Gs on my legs and these hoes Custom-fit. These niggas be wrong, I'ma hit a lick. I would've played for my team and I could've Bought a brick, bought a brick, yeah. Yeah, I could've lost it, bought a lick. 'Cause I could've bought a brick, Bought bought a brick, Yeah.