CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Bing

(You slayed this one)
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing

My n***as up they go, wing
Choppa they hit you, that's gon' sting
Steal my swag, my n***as, they know
Smoking on OG, bought that sh*t (Bing)
Got a bad b*t*h gon' shake it free
I fry that n***a, get bands for free
Talk down lil' boy, then he gon' bleed
Let's go lil' n***a, let's jump up the lean
Ain't getting some money, then you can't [?]
Can't go up with me
fiend
Hollow tips faster than sling
Had to cut that b*t*h off, she clingy
And my new b*t*h said I'm mean
And Khan just served a fiend
He waiting to hit that [?]
My white ho go yeah-yeah-yeah
See a opp, he had to flee
And I kick sh*t like Bruce Lee
And I'm flyer than a bee
Slay still got that heat
My diamond on my wrist so sleek
And my new b*t*h, she on fleek
Sungla**es, they double C
Walk around in Ksubi
And my n***a keep that Glock 23
bee bee bee bee
Want diamonds, they cover me
And I know your diamonds cheap
And I know your clothes, they cheap
And I know your b*t*h, she cheap
She gon' suck the gang for free
And I get the back for free
And these n***as, they don't know me
And we runnin' from the opps
I'm in love with Hennessey
And these n***as'll rat for cheese
And I'm sipping on codeine [?]
And I'm high on Planet Sheen
Money counter go ffft, ding
Want diamonds, they shining
Want a big a** gun that ring
And I think they got me on lean
And I think they put me on lean
That four-five, n***a they sing
We gon' kick your door, no ding
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah