​the siege

[Intro]
(It’s high noon)
(BOY-)

[Chorus]
Blew a bag up in New York, I ain't talking bout the siege
Fucked her once that ain't my whore, but she act like she know me
I've been counting all the green, five-seven to his spleen
Ya boy keep a 17, I ain't even seventeen
Boy, I'm off designer drugs, so I got designer dreams
I'm like put bro in the back, we gon feel him up with ink
And if they love trying me, look like he dying B

[Verse]
All of my niggas some millionaires
See they dress so-
I call up Lil' O, he keep them poles thats my plus onе
I got to much hoes up in my phone, I can't evеn name one
That boy steady watching all my moves, he tryna take some
Hanging with FreeMason, Flash Flash, Bitch I'm Jason
Bitch I'm in the stu', I'm baking
Bad ass hoe got pretty face
Wonder how that bitch look naked
Wonder how that bitch gon' taste
I get chips no Frito Lay
You wan run up? Not okay

[Refrain]
You wan run up? Not okay

[Chorus]
Blew a bag up in New York, I ain't talking bout the siege
Fucked her once that ain't my whore, but she act like she know me
I've been counting all the green, five-seven to his spleen
Ya boy keep a 17, I ain't even seventeen
Boy, I'm off designer drugs, so I got designer dreams
I'm like put bro in the back, we gon feel him up with ink
And if they love trying me, look like he dying B