​cyclone

[Intro]
Blatt
Ha, ha, ha
Pussy ass niggas

[Chorus]
Y'all niggas be straight talk
I don't fuck with traitors
Young nigga in my [?]
That is not my bae, no (Yeah)
Seventeen with a bag, I keep the bank notes, Ha (Like fuck you nigga, fuck you nigga!)
You better lay low
Racks on his head like a halo
Bad ass bitch say "hey" though
She gon' fuck, she don't know my name though
I need the racks pronto
I don't know you nigga, what could I know?
I'm the main nigga, yeah, the side show
She gon' eat the dick with no size though

[Verse]
Grab that, there's my size, hoe
I don't fuck with the side hoe
Eating good, steak and fries hoe
She said, "Zen, boy, you too cold"
Too much racks, got a migraine
I smoke [?] but I'm alive though
See these niggas likе a cyclone
I keep the bread, gеt the wide door
Yuh, new whip, it's a wide body
Slime him, he a nobody
Man, I'm boutta' spend ten racks for the hobby
These niggas fake, that's why they behind me
Yo' bitch on me, she tryna look like me (Yeah, come on)
Get to the bag, you don't gotta remind me (Yeah, come on, yeah)

[Chorus]
Blatt
Ha, ha, ha
Y'all niggas be straight talk
I don't fuck with traitors
Young nigga in my [?]
That is not my bae, no (Yeah)
Seventeen with a bag, I keep the bank notes, Ha
You better lay low
Racks on his head like a halo
Bad ass bitch, say, "Hey bro"
She gon' fuck, she don't know my name though
I need the racks, pronto
I don't know you nigga, what could I know
I'm the main nigga, yeah, the side show
She gon' eat the dick with no size though