lord - nappy 01'

Ooh Tash

I hop in the blood car that nigga was sportin a deuce up

Where my honey at

Roll a wood up

My girl just called me and she want me to freak it

All this white gold on me feel like the lord sent it

My shoes Dior I should convert to a Christian

Your whore just a whore my girl be gettin the pack in

Off the perc I’m floatin

I can’t press the gas nigga

Just got a new hammer I’m a leave you in the past

Did you see that new Moncler I don’t think I can pass on it

My lil bitch so bad and she got an ass on it

What this nigga tryna do

I’ll leave that boy dead

In my YSL boots

Tryna run up who is you

Hiroshi Fujiwara, my designer came from Japan dude

Don’t try to give me advice nigga

Pussy boy I am not you

Keep my Jordans off-white

Keep my jacket off-white

You’ll notice me when I pass you

6 feet do the dash dude

Tell him fall back he don’t want no smoke or cancer

Shooting at his feet all of a sudden he a dancer

Who can stop me she said she don’t know the answer

That pea shooter not competing with my chopper

We know you down bad you turned into a rapper

My niggas with it so I’m with it, let’s get it

My girl just called me and she want me to freak it

All this white gold on me feel like the lord sent it

My shoes Dior I should convert to a Christian

Your whore just a whore my girl be gettin the pack in

Off the perc I’m floatin

I can’t press the gas nigga

Just got a new hammer I’m a leave you in the past

Did you see that new Moncler I don’t think I can pass on it

My lil bitch so bad and she got an ass on it