CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 445
Yeah, you know I do the most, she riding with me
They listening coast to coast, thoughts of the semi
I won't be friendly if they tryna slide
Gunshots at your fit hit, the 445
Honestly, I'm being real, if you run up, you gon' die
I'ma monster they'd done killed, took the cat's nine lives
Facts, no Sci-Fi
Your whole crew, five guys
You ran up on me, had to hit retry, I—
Had to build my walls up like Trump
Two shawty's on me, double-pump
I had to run into the money like Forrest Gump
These rap n***as chumps, and b*t*h, I'm all one
You one too, you left in the past, and that's truе
Damn, watch from the back
My hundreds, they turn bluе, big ol' money
I'm like a tall kid out of reach, you can't take nothing from me
Gang, ring 'em, make them hang
They don't really wanna smoke, back seat of my bank
I'm the butter to the toast
And b*t*hes true, I do the most
No, I don't ever lack
I'll tell you something 'bout designer, I'll split a Fendi [?] on gang
They listening coast to coast, thoughts of the semi
I won't be friendly if they tryna slide
Gunshots at your fit hit, the 445
Honestly, I'm being real, if you run up, you gon' die
I'ma monster they'd done killed, took the cat's nine lives
Facts, no Sci-Fi
Your whole crew, five guys
You ran up on me, had to hit retry, I—
Had to build my walls up like Trump
Two shawty's on me, double-pump
I had to run into the money like Forrest Gump
These rap n***as chumps, and b*t*h, I'm all one
You one too, you left in the past, and that's truе
Damn, watch from the back
My hundreds, they turn bluе, big ol' money
I'm like a tall kid out of reach, you can't take nothing from me
Gang, ring 'em, make them hang
They don't really wanna smoke, back seat of my bank
I'm the butter to the toast
And b*t*hes true, I do the most
No, I don't ever lack
I'll tell you something 'bout designer, I'll split a Fendi [?] on gang
