Anything

(альбом: CONN3CT3D - 2019)

[Robb Bank$:]
Hey, pass me that, um, lil soda
[Wifisfuneral:]
You tryna go to the, you tryna go to the store?
They accept Apple Pay there
[Robb Bank$:]
Yeah, for real, we might have to go to the store
'Cause I need some more shit, need some water
Need some more, though (Kehlani, hit my phone, I'm done)
Water (Switch like OJ)
[Wifisfuneral:]
[?] (I'm tryna take you on a date
You know what I'm saying, candlelight
Drip like André 3K, for real
Hey, Chris, we gon' roll up some weed?)
[Robb Bank$ (wifisfuneral):]
Uh, uh, yeah (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah (Okay)
Uh, uh, yeah (Okay, okay, okay)
Uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Okay, okay, okay, okay)

[Wifisfuneral (Robb Bank$):]
[?] (Okay, okay), go to Sicily
Gave me Terrordome (Suck that dick), is you digging me?
Better stop playing with' yo' nose (Yeah), you steady fidgeting
Then I ran off on the plug (Okay, okay), he ain't getting me

[Robb Bank$:]
I'ma ride a foreign down the interstate
Hear that Demon roaring, rrah, rrah, I accelerate
Molly on yo' tongue, huh, lick it off a dinner plate
Valet rent-a-car, ate it hot like a dinner date
Sucking that dick, you like it, yeah, you got that talent, uh, uh
Baby, you can sit on my couch, I'ma put you in that casket, uh, uh
Two star pipe job, bitch, I'ma take ya ass to that Valley (Sick, sick)
And our thots had tricks for the kid
Pull the nine, nigga, where you gon' blast it? (Pow)
I'm your daddy, bitch, I don't need you getting sassy
The Gucci made of snake, the FN made of plastic (Swear to God)
Lil' baby 28, 36 the baddest
I bought a BMW, blue, I aim to crash it

Fuck your bitch 'cause she the baddest (Gang, gang)
Uh, new Tom Ford jacket (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, it my swag, yeah they jacking
Uh, I'm your dad, get a spanking, huh

[Robb Bank$ (wifisfuneral):]
[?] (Okay, okay), go to Sicily
Gave me Terrordome (Suck that dick), is you digging me?
Better stop playing with' yo' nose (Yeah), you steady fidgeting
Then I ran off on the plug (Okay, okay), he ain't getting me

[Wifisfuneral:]
Pull up like we with all the smoke, just like a cigarette
Lil' bitty bitch give me dome, uh, uh, mouthpiece feeling it
Hold like nine shots to his head, uh, uh, three Glocks getting it
Yeah, nine shots to his head, what, what, three Glocks getting it
Came through oppositions, 21 bitches
Wrap my dick just like it Christmas
Make it count, this shit dripping
Bank account, yeah this shit dripping
I just came up from the tomb, out her womb, I'm on shrooms
Checking these bitches like Nike, you know how I swoosh
And my mama ain't raise no bitch, lil' nigga, this Draco got a broom
I might sweep a nigga right off his block, his body disappear by 2
Ooh, first.48 my vools
Ooh, first.48 my vools, ooh
[Robb Bank$:]
Thought that the gang gone cool, cool
Teardrop gang like bool, bool

Fuck your bitch 'cause she the baddest (Gang, gang)
Uh, new Tom Ford jacket (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, it my swag, yeah they jacking
Uh, I'm your dad, get a spanking, huh

[Robb Bank$ (wifisfuneral):]
[?] (Okay, okay), go to Sicily
Gave me Terrordome (Suck that dick), is you digging me?
Better stop playing with' yo' nose (Yeah), you steady fidgeting
Then I ran off on the plug (Okay, okay), he ain't getting me

[Robb Bank$:]
He ain't getting me
Uh, oh, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm