[Hook: LP Rambo]
Brought that shit up from the ground, nigga this off my will stop playin' wit me
My girlfriend don't be around, nigga had to tell myself she ain't staying with me
They pulled me over had a pound, told them to gone head and stuff and stop beatin' around
Man bring you some ice if the heat is around, man stay with your heater don't leave it around
I know these niggas some clowns, had to control myself ain't getting in beef
I'm smoking on gas it's loud, I told bro my gas is indiscreet
My rollie don't make sounds, nigga I ain't putting this shit on in the streets
My rollie don't make sounds, nigga I ain't putting this shit on in the street
[Verse One: LP Rambo]
Ha
Break the big body down in a session
Don't roll the windows down, over here if you need air use the smoke to catch it
I see a opp wig I gotta snatch it
Ride with that handgun with couple attachments
Me and Glock coolin' like couples relaxin'
If he want action that choppa reactin'
I seen that bitch I frowned cause she lookin' at me like she don't know me
For her cap I brought her a gown, like stop playin' lil' bitch you know it's me
Your tension gotta be down, nigga i'll send off if you approaching me
The spaceman landed in town, get on the ship if you wanna go with me like ah, aye
Break the new choppa in on them niggas
Nah, don't be snitching now, over here if you need revenge get it with a trigger
Time running out man I gotta get richer
This the new kit man I get it bigger
Told me to slow down she think i'm gone kill her
I got on rick and my jeans are vanilla
[Hook]
Brought that shit up from the ground, nigga this off my will stop playin' wit me
My girlfriend don't be around, nigga had to tell myself she ain't staying with me
They pulled me over had a pound, told them to gone head and stuff and stop beatin' around
Man bring you some ice if the heat is around, man stay with your heater don't leave it around
I know these niggas some clowns, had to control myself ain't getting in beef
I'm smoking on gas it's loud, I told bro my gas is indiscreet
My rollie don't make sounds, nigga I ain't putting this shit on in the streets
My rollie don't make sounds, nigga I ain't putting this shit on in the street
[Verse Two: Lil TexMex]
It's cold in the street, Moncler on me or maybe mink
She could come fuck all on the team, I could fuck the bitch if she bubble pink
All in the studio with RAV3 I link
VVS diamonds, water, faucet, sink
No one is better when it comes to ink
Sixaveli came and gave us a ring, so I could go play in a rink, skate on these motherfuckers like I'm playing hockey
Nah, we cannot link, unless the hoe gone get to riding on me, Kawasaki
I'm at the brink of going off like Rambo in the motherfucking army
Keep it discrete or I'ma get to throwing bullets just like I'm McCarthy
One hand wave and motherfuckers get to dying
Psychedelics in my body I'm flying
The whole gang good why the fuck is you prying?
And lying?
Whole time I stopped trying
And my watch still change the climate
And my watch still change the timing
[Hook: LP Rambo]
Brought that shit up from the ground, nigga this off my will stop playin' wit me
My girlfriend don't be around, nigga had to tell myself she ain't staying with me
They pulled me over had a pound, told them to gone head and stuff and stop beatin' around
Man bring you some ice if the heat is around, man stay with your heater don't leave it around
I know these niggas some clowns, had to control myself ain't getting in beef
I'm smoking on gas it's loud, I told bro my gas is indiscreet
My rollie don't make sounds, nigga I ain't putting this shit on in the streets
My rollie don't make sounds, nigga I ain't putting this shit on in the street
