El Gato E

Yeah, yeah. I put that lil' hoe on a flight, I Told her I'll see her tomorrow. I let her go up on the ex, I'll Prolly be high 'til tomorrow. These niggas be stealing the swag, like who the Hell said you could borrow? All that he seen Was a beam and a flash, we send niggas Like Chicago. I need them racks, no delay, I need it Pronto. No, I'm road runnin' today, bales in the cargo. I got that fire on my waist stuffed in These Rick Cargos. Most of these niggas be pussy, grande elgato. Like a nine Jiki. These niggas be lyin' through they teeth. They tellin', they spillin' the tea. This new Marni, a thousand a tee. Four eyes on the coupe, it might leak. Baby, tell me what you see in me. My persona or diamonds on me? How you ridin' but change up on me? Yeah. They just want bein' in Lou. I'm just tryna thunder these boots. I'm sippin' codeine like it's soup. It helping me with these blues. We slimin' 'em out, crossin' 'em out like Mr. T, Penny the fool. Combos with Wocky, Feel like Intec, cover my body with jewels. I'm way too up, gotta run it up, don't Think I ever could snooze. She top me up in big body truck, but I thought that was your boo. Was a badass, Just skipped school. Got your fire on you, me Too. That drop down low, have a dude. Could drop like John Wayne, boy, you're doomed. I put that lil' hoe on a flight, I Told her I'll see her tomorrow. I let her go up on the ex, I'll Prolly be high 'til tomorrow. These niggas be stealing the swag, like who the Hell said you could borrow? All that he seen Was a beam and a flash, we send niggas Like Chicago. I need them racks, no delay, I need it Pronto. No, I'm road runnin' today, bales in the cargo. I got that fire on my waist stuffed in These Rick Cargos. Most of these niggas be pussy, grande elgato. I pull up, I'm swervin' the Bentley, I'm dodgin' Potholes. I told lil' baby they fuckin' with me like Gelato. I hop out with sticks, got rockets on me Like I'm Otto. I feel like I'm 50, get rich or die Tryin' my motto. I walk in the bank, I put the cash In the bag. Got gas in the tank, gasoline is makin' me Laugh. He ain't havin' no rank, lil' boy, your kidney Make the stab. Dead boy like a saint, diamonds came straight out The bale. Oh, no. Fuck it, I signed him again. Oh, no. She wanna be more than friends. Oh, no. I pass, don't care if she a ten. Oh, no. This Perc' on more than a ten. Yeah, brr. I put that lil' hoe on a Flight, I told her I'll see her tomorrow. I let her go up on the ex, I'll Prolly be high 'til tomorrow. These niggas be stealing swag, like who the hell Said you could borrow? All that he seen was A beam and a flash, we send niggas like Chicago. I need them racks, no delay, I need it Pronto. No, I'm road runnin' today, bales in the cargo. I got that fire on my waist stuffed in These Rick Cargos. Most of these niggas be pussy, grande Elgato