[Intro]
(Kjixzle)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh
[Chorus]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that's what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died
[Verse 1]
Bitch, it's Smaxk or die, huh, nigga, I'm ready to pick my side
f*ckin' on some thick shit, I barely want her to come outside
Nigga know that smoke get deep, they dyin' when they come outside
Fifty-thousand ain't nothin', I post on Insta', and they blocked my live
Huh, huh, pocket fat as f*ck, I'm in Joy Lane with Lil Reec, huh
Nigga ain't sold nothin', but he been lyin' through his teeth
Got that type of money make your favorite bitch go hit them knees
I love my country boys, I make twelve-hundred off this box of green (Huh)
[Chorus]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that's what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died (How my brother died)
[Verse 2]
Do some dope, I cook it quick, whip it up like stir fry
Two lines of Tris, one perc', bitch, don't blow this high
Walk inside this bitch, I don't give a f*ck, like do you wanna die?
With my classic bitch in the middle of the trap, she want some Popeyes
[Chorus]
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that's what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died
My bitch super fine, huh, put her on the runway
I just cooked some glass, came out lookin' like Beyoncé
"Better not spare a opp," huh, nigga, that's what my gun say
Trustin' a nigga who showin' fake love, that's how my brother died