Live In STL
(专辑: Rich Off Pints - 2021)
Damn, Max, this one's too hard (Whew, hm) Hold up, Crystal, let me talk this shit real quick You know them people listening (Sike) Aight, I
want them sitting down Yeah, yeah Move around this bitch look like I
know something (Huh) He keep moving in secret, I'm gon' blow something (For real), yeah Wipe that nigga nose he think it's alright, come on (Achoo) I
mean, give that boy a
towel I
think his nose running (Ugh, woo) Yeah, bitch, I
got a
attitude My bitches say I'm kinda rude, be flexing, got all kind of juice He can get that Wockhardt or that kiki, got all kinda juice (Skrrt) Nigga just be looking at that blicky, he ain't tryna shoot Walk em' down, we gon' chalk him down, Draco hawk him down I'm from the
Mile, bitch, I
rep that 6, but be all around Shoot that bitch and I
don't need no help, or don't call around I
get sneaky with it, if he p
knock his daughter down, I'm sorry Yeah, I
want my trap back AR with the
scope, it's big as hell, I
call it fatback Call my doctor up, he called his "Yeah, we need Act' back" Fuck the
music, I
don't care about fame, I
let the
racks stack Freaky bitch, met her in the
Louis, yeah she a
nat-nat You just make a
statement, you hit the
stand, you a
rat-rat Told the
opps I'm smoking on they mans, this a
pack-pack Karo-ed 'em then I
rapped about it, he a
jack-jack Yeah, bitch, this chain a
hunnid pack MAC-11 with that thirty on it, he do the
jumping jacks Sold a
brick, took a
basket out it, gave a
onion back I
found my plug and told him work ain't come, I
need my money back Hold on (Man, Drank God), fuck it, I'ma keep going Diamond chain and it got them pointers, this bitch keep snowing In Detroit, it get hot as hell, but it keep snowing Hit him with that shit that blow dryer, I
just keep blowing (Pop, pop, pop), for real That's it, I
really quit right there (Baow, baow, baow, baow) Give me an adlib (Drank God, Rich Off Pints, bitch) We really rich off pints, nigga Mm, alright I
quit, cut it