CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : High End
Gucci [?], I'ma real drip, I got rubber band stacks in my hand
Percocet 10, yeah, a n***a gettin' higher, I catch [?] when I land
.223's, yeah, this stick shoot flames, guarantee it''ll rip their shirts and their pants
She gon' bust down, and the Rollie bust down, know a n***a livin' high-end
And it's too loud when I roll the window down, I didn't even hear what y'all said
It's a lot of OG's and a lot of big dawgs, all bite, no barkin'
I don't even do the beef, if a n***a want smoke we'll be the first one to spark it
They talkin' 'bout number, they talkin' 'lotta commas
No puncture, I'm all in
Uh, I'm a tight n***a, stay fleek
Pink stripe Pradas with the crease
High Tec in the sweet tea
Rolls in the back of my teeth
You see 'em when I speak
You the type to ask for a ride, you ain't got a car
Know you need to find a job
Heard trap-trap need a star, you ain't got a blog
You'll be the first to get robbed
First off, f**k the police, they want us on a leash
I ain't goin' for it at all
Your hoe wanna get the D, I f**k her 'til she sleep
I've been tryin' to avoid the mall
Sittin' in the tub, I let her wash it off
A ton of Margiela, that's a stylish walk
location got a M in the vault
Superstar Gunna on Jimmy Kimmel
Percocet 10, yeah, a n***a gettin' higher, I catch [?] when I land
.223's, yeah, this stick shoot flames, guarantee it''ll rip their shirts and their pants
She gon' bust down, and the Rollie bust down, know a n***a livin' high-end
And it's too loud when I roll the window down, I didn't even hear what y'all said
It's a lot of OG's and a lot of big dawgs, all bite, no barkin'
I don't even do the beef, if a n***a want smoke we'll be the first one to spark it
They talkin' 'bout number, they talkin' 'lotta commas
No puncture, I'm all in
Uh, I'm a tight n***a, stay fleek
Pink stripe Pradas with the crease
High Tec in the sweet tea
Rolls in the back of my teeth
You see 'em when I speak
You the type to ask for a ride, you ain't got a car
Know you need to find a job
Heard trap-trap need a star, you ain't got a blog
You'll be the first to get robbed
First off, f**k the police, they want us on a leash
I ain't goin' for it at all
Your hoe wanna get the D, I f**k her 'til she sleep
I've been tryin' to avoid the mall
Sittin' in the tub, I let her wash it off
A ton of Margiela, that's a stylish walk
location got a M in the vault
Superstar Gunna on Jimmy Kimmel
