Babyfaceflow Lyrics

Off the top with this shit

What my youngin say

Fiends calling on my line they want the hard or soft

I know a youngboul from that north side know how get it off

I throw that pack his way I know he ain't gon drop the toss

He got then fiends all on his line and he gon break em off

He got all them fiends all on his line he gon break it down

Bicthes on my line, they on my line so we gon take em down.

Yea I got this nine with this ladder it's gon hold me down

The ogs see me poppin tryna talk but they ain't show me how

They ain't never showed me how to get it now they see me on

I'm signing independent with my niggas got the vvs on

Tryn be so rich the bicthes they gone see me when the tv on

Sippen woc tell that bitch that she can get patron

At the top on that guop they know I'm sitting on

Everywhere I go they know I keep a glizzy on me

If I ain't got it know my nigga got it keep it on em

We gon roll him up and that's gon be his testimony

Yeaa

Wockiesha in the cup

Got the heater in the tuck

By the liter pour it up

I see em reaching get to sqeaching we gon leave a nigga stuck

And we ain't Beefing he ain't got no guns cus he can't fuck with us

Yeaa wockiesha in the cup

Got the heater in the tuck

By the liter pour it up

I see em reaching get to sqeaching we gon leave a nigga stuck

Niggas freezing cause we known to shoot it up

Bro just showed me how to bag it

Showed me how to tag it

Showed me how to flip it

Showed me how to stack It

Showed me how to get it then he told me get a wrachet

Told me don't forget it that's how niggas catch you lackin

Uh on that backstreet

Yea we was trapping on that back block

I watched my youngin make ten bands off a laptop

Like it a nothing uh

Through the check he thumbin uh

Get that check in runnin uh

Get that check I'm skating

I been getting rich and Niggas hating

Aye Killing niggas like I'm Jason

Looking at my pants they rick like masion

Uh aye

Cartier on my wrist yea

Bad lil bicth on my dick yea

I cut her off soon as I hit yea soon as I dip yea

Yeaaa

Wockiesha in the cup

Got the heater in the tuck

By the liter pour it up I see em reaching get to sqeaching we gon leave a nigga stuck

And we ain't Beefing he ain't got no guns cus he can't fuck with us

Yeaa wockiesha in the cup

Got the heater in the tuck

By the liter pour it up

I see em reaching get to sqeaching we gon leave a nigga stuck

Niggas freezing cause we known to shoot it up