Whitney & Bobby - Lilcj kasino, Sauce Walka, Tec

Planet of the ape shit nigga

Y’all know what the fuck going on

Don’t wanna talk 'less it’s 'bout a deposit

We handle our business don’t speak on them body

I probably got 'bout a mil in my closet

I really go fuck on?

for a hobby

Dressing all black like Batman and go robbing

The last nigga tried me we smoke him like?

Takedown the plug nigga thought we was shopping

My young nigga itching to knock off your noggin

Came from the hood serving Whitney and Bobby

You can’t trust him 'cause that young nigga grimey

I’m still on the block like?

That fuck nigga lying if he say he can’t find me

Run up them racks and go cash out on diamonds

Ain’t wasting no time, I wanna bust down my time piece

I hit the trap with that pack now that young nigga pockets

Be filled up with paper like bonders (Drip)(Ooh-wee)

I’m really breaking these bitches for million

I’m not sure if this year I might make a billion (Mhm)

I’m overseas with a bitch that’s Brazillian

I’m still?

can’t catch me I’m brilliant (Mhm)

I just went bought me some jewelry, three pieces

That was a cool million I ain’t even feel it

Who made these bitch niggas flyer than Huston?

(Ooh shit)

Can’t ride in your car (Again)

Can’t fuck with your broads (Again)

Ain’t no posting up at the store with your dogs (Again)

Splash up and shoot y’all (Again)

It don’t matter what hood you at imma call (Again)

We hitting through walls (Again)

Ain’t no waving white flags boy we gon' ball (Again)

We waiting on y’all (To spin)

We got too many chops, try to slide on this block

A fuck nigga gon' die nine times out of ten

I’m still in the pot nigga whipping up jock

We mixing and cooking up fish with no fins

We got about a hundred 'sum shots in this Benz

Nigga play with my money I’m dropping my?

The fuck was you thinking boy you will get

Wrapped like a mummy for all the 'lil guap in my pants

That young nigga popping, ain’t need no advance

These lil niggas copy me like they my kids

You don’t get no dollars so make it make sense

Got everybody rocking with us who make?

I’m sipping on wok and no?

I know I got all my opp niggas pissed

That young nigga ball like he play for the Knicks

He be passing the ball and be making assists

Don’t wanna talk 'less it’s 'bout a deposit

We handle our business don’t speak on them body

I probably got 'bout a mil in my closet

I really go fuck on?

for a hobby

Dressing all black like Batman and go robbing

The last nigga tried me we smoke him like?

Takedown the plug nigga thought we was shopping

My young nigga itching to knock off your noggin

Came from the hood serving Whitney and Bobby

You can’t trust him 'cause that young nigga grimey

I’m still on the block like?

That fuck nigga lying if he say he can’t find me

Run up them racks and go cash out on diamonds

Ain’t wasting no time, I wanna bust down my time

I hit the trap with that pack now that young nigga pockets

Be filled up with paper like bonders (Drip)(Ooh-wee)

Just got a AR15

Take this shit to the moon bitch we going far

I got the judge just like Law and Order

Used to hold up that?

just like Shawn Carter

In that stingray like I put my car in water (Skrtt)

I call the plays I’m a godfather

I make them lil niggas slide like this hardball

Swing that stick just like a bat

Got no less than fifty when I’m in that?

?

I’ve been pressure big steppa like Shaq

?

speak out a accent, we don’t kick shit on a accident

Dance with my stick like I’m African

All this ice on me bitch I’m a avalanche

Don’t wanna talk 'less it’s 'bout a deposit

We handle our business don’t speak on them body

I probably got 'bout a mil in my closet

I really go fuck on?

for a hobby

Dressing all black like Batman and go robbing

The last nigga tried me we smoke him like?

Takedown the plug nigga thought we was shopping

My young nigga itching to knock off your noggin

Came from the hood serving Whitney and Bobby

You can’t trust him 'cause that young nigga grimey

I’m still on the block like?

That fuck nigga lying if he say he can’t find me

Run up them racks and go cash out on diamonds

Ain’t wasting no time, I wanna bust down my time piece

I hit the trap with that pack now that young nigga pockets

Be filled up with paper like bonders (Drip)(Ooh-wee)