Strayed E

Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga. Get your drawers, nigga. I bring the noise, nigga. So bring your season's the grave, Feelin' great. Bitch, I'm 'bout to take a flight. Not commercial, bay, I'm private. Fly away when I go to play. I think the game is truly thinkin' hard. I just secured a bag, get to my hair To go to Mars. 'Cause I that time for the bullshit. Man, I'm tryna get a grip. 'Cause it's all red lit again, Nigga, that's the business. Hey, I'ma be swingin' that thing. Pull how you play. Headed to space, do the yay. I'm tryna get the cash Yeah, Nigga, Yeah, I know they scared, niggas. Talkin' 'bout them head hitters. Comin' for head, get 'em. Go get 'em gone, hide the stain in my Lane, mane. Diamonds in my chain, Your bitch got that brain, Mane. All the niggas can't slang. All that fuckin' soft with us. She come in her muscle, look. My fuckin' so monstrous. I'm just havin' fun with her. Put you down, applaud you, huh. She know we about to swing the flow, Come make me wobble, huh. Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga. I know they scared, Talkin' 'bout them head hitters. Comin' for head, get 'em. Go gone, hide the stain in my lane, Mane. Diamonds in my chain, mane. Your bitch that brain, mane. Yeah, nigga, nigga. Get your drawers, nigga. I bring the noise, nigga. So bring your boys, nigga