I don't know what they want, I don't know (I don't know) In the cold with my Gs, in the cold (Brr, feezing) We supplying you the ting, in the snow (We supplying) I think I know what they want, I think I know (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Yeah, I got smoke for your whole fucking ends On the low, got the woah in the Benz Only bros, I got no fucking friends Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife She was yours, but she loose, now she mine From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)
Take the scale out the cupboard, hit the block then I flood it (Skrr) New watch looking flooded, paigons watching all gutted (Pussy) Look at all this white on my clothes, I ain't got time for them hoes Looking like it snowed in the kitchen, I spent all night by the stove Heard these niggas wanna run up on me You niggas better not roll with knives Broke rappers talking 'bout yay, I really got Rolls Royce stamps Niggas act hard all on the net But when that gun blast you better run fast Got my first check and like Spike Lee I did the right thing, I gave my mum half (Uh)
I got smoke for your whole fucking ends On the low, got the woah in the Benz Only bros, I got no fucking friends Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife She was yours, but she loose, now she mine From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)
She the sweetest of females, big bump Oh gosh let me test my luck (My luck) This is a gorgeous one, baby it's S, this is some gorgeous bud (Bud) She a real naughty one (Naughty) She said S you're a rebel She said S you don't give two fucks (Nah, nah) Okay, okay, my love now suck me off, let me spark my skud Day start's off 3 dots in the morning Two long ones get a big boy touched, aye (Touched, touched) I think I know what they want, I think I know (I think I know) I buss the Am pack and put it to their nose, aye
I don't know what they want, I don't know In the cold with my Gs, in the cold We supplying you the ting, in the snow I think I know what they want, I think I know
I got smoke for your whole fucking ends On the low, got the woah in the Benz Only bros, I got no fucking friends Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife She was yours, but she loose, now she mine (She mine) From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)
I don't know what you want, I don't know (I don't know) I just be trapping and jugging, I just be trapping and jugging Broke niggas can't do me nuttin', broke niggas can't tell me nuttin' And I can't even be in public and I just think I blew your budget (Blew it) I don't father too many, Imma pull me up a henny Oh my, oh my (Oh my) Feds coming, stash the readies (Stash it) Say you got racks, don't believe 'em (Believe 'em) You niggas ain't act like I need 'em (I need 'em) I had to link up with Nina (Nina) Dis a banger for your speaker (Yeah)
I don't know what they want, I don't know In the cold with my Gs, in the cold We supplying you the ting, in the snow I think I know what they want, I think I know
I got smoke for your whole fucking ends On the low, got the woah in the Benz Only bros, I got no fucking friends Cos I don't trust 'em, no fucking chance Buss a move, when I'm juice oh my In a coupe, getting whoop, from your wife She was yours, but she loose, now she mine (She mine) From the roots to the roof (All my Gs are together)
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