1245/Facade

[Chorus]
1245 up in the stu’ I’m on some [?] shit
Please turn that shit off, Ion’ wan’ hear yo’ shit
Im on Migo Lit In that Zo6
Bro been smokin’ on that [?] he got his [?]
I got 2 [?] flooded on my wrist
Iced-out G-Shock [?]
Broke boy fake flexin’ for a bitch
Shawty suck I ain’t finna’ take you to no beach
Ran it up now a nigga worth a couple [?]
Ridin’ round switchin’ lanes come have fun with me
She ain’t touch her toes I left her at a double tree
[?] if you thinkin’ ‘bout dubbin’ me
[?] In this hoe he say he finna [?] at me
I’m smokin’ real deal za you smokin [?]
I’m gettin’ real deal money so I’m [?]
Smokin’ on that shit ha
Goyard bag I did that
Ice on my bitch I did that
Free my bro I did that
20 on clothes I did that
[?]
Slap It on yo’ bitch ass, you say some get yo’ shit smacked
All white like a Tic-Tac
Got Louis, Prada mix match
Speedin’ in that bitch fast they look for me on dispatch
These niggas so [?]
Hunnids’ yeah I need that I’m in love with her get mad

[Transition]
(D- D- D- D- D- D- Dj Phat)

[Chorus]
Uhuh’ ,Yeah
Uhuh’ ,Yeah
Uhuh’ ,Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Push start jump in that whip
Push start jump in that bitch
[?] you, flooded my wrist
I ain’t have none so I flex my shit
Whole lotta’ the chop got kick
Whole lotta’ bags [?]
I needa’ gun finna’ tote my stick
I don’t like [?] give me a ick
We in the function we too lit
Why them people tryna’ find the way I live
She want me to come but she got kids oh my god
I don’t know the way she is it’s so exciting
Niggas ain’t livin’ large

[Verse 1]
C43 in garage I might whip that bitch to the sky
Im high off my mind spill that [?] shit on the floor
Baby you need a nigga that pour
How yo’ hellcat came [?]
Nigga I’m on the [?]
This shit go how it gon’ go how it's gon’ go
Ima’ keep all my niggas
They ain’t never had my back I don’t like countin’ on niggas
3.5 In the wood no I ain’t rollin’ no swisher
Run up, nigga what you want? Nigga get rolled like a swisher
Bitch Im top G. ya’ nigga too official
She asked me like do u miss me
I told that bitch I do not miss her

[Chorus]

Push start jump in that whip
Push start jump in that bitch
[?] you, flooded my wrist
I ain’t have none so I flex my shit
Whole lotta’ the chop got kick
Whole lotta’ bags [?]
I needa’ gun finna’ tote my stick
I don’t like [?] give me a ick
We in the function we too lit
Why them people tryna’ find the way I live
She want me to come but she got kids oh my god
I don’t know the way she is it’s so exciting
Niggas ain’t livin’ large