Pyro Methane Ahdamn X PASSTHATPLUG
Back in building with pack
Young meth lord, got bars, got racks
Spend that shit, then I get it all back
So if she gone down, ain't no coming back..flex
Yeah yeah
Yo
Y'all niggas crossed that cross that line
Ran back in build, on fire, got mines..
Young hot boy, I'll say it one time..
Really niggas wanna f..ck
Damn, got it off mind.. aye
Ah damn
Yo
Styling, wildlin. i ain't forget
On ya knees they pay, repects
I got it all, f..ck is next..
Another comma, more checks
Swerve that foreign body.. damn
Shoes cost half band..
So much gosha. russia here
I'm at the top like f..ck a peer
F..ck a peer like women here..
Competition, shed a tear
Ya'll really talk, I'm in the field..
Y'all all bark, you need to yield..
Sacking yards like emmit till
Caps on DONT like bryson till..
Flows like phfye my quest is real
Flows like pump but mines ain't lil
Top down when the wind blows
Kodak black smiles with middle fingers
Pull up at your function, if these niggas hating
We gone catch more than a misdemeanor
On the eastside alexander wang'd down
Pyrex shorts with gucci slippers
Gotta bunch of shooters they don't take pictures
When they squeeze clips call it motion picture…
Yeah
Yeah yeah
One time
Top down when the wind blows
Kodak black smiles with middle fingers
Pull up at your function, if these niggas hating
We gone catch more than a misdemeanor
On the eastside alexander wang'd down
Pyrex shorts with gucci slippers
Gotta bunch of shooters they don't take pictures
When they squeeze clips call it motion picture…
I pass that plug to my youth x3
I flex that shit to my..
I pass that plug to my youth x3
I flex that shit to my..
Yo
Drinking the fountain of youth
She got that fountain of youth
I gotta that yoga, that truth
Im meth we trust, bitch i do
Speeding in that foreign coupe
When i pull up they salute
I can not fit all my troops
Prolly just flood your venue
Shimmy shimmy shimmy ya
Pull up in that oh my god
What the price? f..ck off
I never ask I just sauce..
Waves, waves, waves nigga
Whose your favorite point guard? (swoosh)
I hit my plug on the phone
I might put my lil homies on
Swerve foreign oh my gody
Murda flows like irv gotti
In miami had the masi
Meter off the dash, and crashed like kamikazes
Alot talk but who gone stop me
I need the baddest bitch to top me
Most of them are carbon copies
Study all my moves and niggas still sloppy
They never know what the cost be
Its in the puddlin, like bill cosby
I pass that plug to my youth
I flex that shit to my
I pass that plug to my youth
I flex that shit to my
Flexing I'm flexing..