Woah E

Hold up, wait, see me. Shout out my place, Shout my nigga Kane Grocery. We out smoking big dope, you know we coming, I been on it for a week, goddamn, I Love the syrup. I like molly in my water, I like popping on a Perc. Tell my bitch I'm really sorry, y'all, so I Can make it work. Even if I had a Job, I'd still be doing major dirt. I got grams in my socks, get my wallet By the first. I done made some extra money, So I went and bought some syrup. Need a whole pint of that Wock', and you Know it need a seal. If he tryna sit, That's thirty-five and I don't do no deals, yeah. Popping pills, I don't feel niggas. Bitch, you tripping on a nigga, I'm a still Getter. Make your dude a running man, I let The steel hit ya. Young nigga make the movie, Steven Spielberg. I ain't seen a bitch in months, That ho is still hurt. I just hit it With the Caro and the steel Perc. Boy, hold up, this that drop? And I'm like, "Yes, sir." I just popped a Euro pill, it got me feeling like whoa, whoa, Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I be jugging with my woes, whoa, whoa, Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Yeah, this shout out for my bros, whoa, whoa, Whoa, whoa. Bitch, I'm rolling like whoa, whoa, Whoa, whoa, whoa, Whoa. Big dog around here. Who you? You a busto suck-ass nigga. Y'all niggas ain't getting money. What's up with y'all niggas? Bust the gurg when I pour and drop buckets On you niggas. Faces on when I hop out, Man, scuff my shoes. I don't rock no damn Yeezys, who the fuck Is you? Out of town, money popping, look, The man all up. White gold Rollie on the way, it's coming. Sipping on a four of Wock', told the doc I got a dry cough. Need my shit ASAP Or I'ma have to stall him out. Don't give a fuck about your politics if it Ain't word around. Say he like the chopper sound, See if you like the sound around. Fuck a bitch, hundred rounds, kick the bitch out Of bounds. Rather duck the crowns, I ain't fucking With the johns. Rather have it on me, finesse Slide on you. You ain't down to ride with A Draco, where his face go? Cocaine stuffed in my white Jeep's Azles. I be getting free bands off this motherfucking yayo. And I can't stop for cops 'cause I can't Go to jail. On a mission for a million And I ain't finna fail. If I fuck her, Spend a milli on her, I ain't finna tell. Finessing, niggas scratching for a G. I just hit the mall and I spent about Three. Always keep a band, I can't help but Keep it G. Finesse for a check 'cause everything Is free. Roadrunner, run it up 'til a nigga Is on E. And I just popped a triple Stack, so nigga, I'm on three.