DRUGS & FRAUD

[Intro: Joony]
Ay, ay, ay ay
Ay, yeah, li'l bro
Ay, ay, ay ay

[Chorus: Joony]
Uh, fuck nigga know how I'm coming
Joony came up and he turned to a stunna
I popped me a perc can't fuck with the boy
My niggas do drugs, my niggas do fraud
King of my city, they know I'm the hardest
Boy how you high but your niggas still starving
I got you my circle small like a target
All of that bread to your head to a target
All of this drip on my body I bought it
I'm punching my shit, no caption
My bitches be purp and they want a reaction
[?] shit won't happen
I gotta keep me a balance
Need a bigger bank account balance
Niggas wanna try me, they thinking I'm havin'
We gon' hop out with that fashion
I'm a young fly nigga with talent
I ain't talkin bout that show in the cannon
Niggas think this shit sweet how it look
But we still turn an opp to a ghost like he danny
Boy don't try my my timing uncanny
I just stayed down and I put bands up
Now I spend bread it look fancy, yeah

[Verse: Lil Gray]
No I'm not laughing I don't wanna joke
I see you on crash and I'm cutting your throat
Whipping the pack and she give me a joke
[?] and I'm cranking the dope
I slide to your visual empty the whistle
Why would I diss you I'm coming to get you
Not chasing a bitch man I'm chasing a issue
I get the issue and I'm finna lift you
Part of the gang and you following rules
Peep with K and you know what to do
Smoking the flame and they singing the blues
I came in the house just to check on the news
Can't call him a savage he ready to go
He send him to move he slide for patrol
Ride with the pint suicided the door
Vay got a high for the highway patrol

[Chorus: Joony]
Uh, fuck nigga know how I'm coming
Joony came up and he turned to a stunna
I popped me a perc can't fuck with the boy
My niggas do drugs, my niggas do fraud
King of my city, they know I'm the hardest
Boy how you high but your niggas still starving
I got you my circle small like a target
All of that bread to your head to a target
All of this drip on my body I bought it
I'm punching my shit, no caption
My bitches be purp and they want a reaction
[?] shit won't happen
I gotta keep me a balance
Need a bigger bank account balance
Niggas wanna try me, they thinking I'm havin'
We gon' hop out with that fashion
I'm a young fly nigga with talent
I ain't talkin bout that show in the cannon
Niggas think this shit sweet how it look
But we still turn an opp to a ghost like he dandy
Boy don't try my my timing uncanny
I just stayed down and I put bands up
Now I spend bread it look fancy, yeah