Tundra

Stone cold racks, lil' nigga let's turn this shit to a tundra
I just smoked 3 grams to the face, lil' nigga so high, still can't put the blunt up
I was in LA, geeked up with Runna
He get two shots, turn to a runner
I was with two hoes, fuckin' on two hoes, I done seen two hoes fuckin' each other
I got my racks up, word to my mother
Pull up, all black coupe like my brothers
I'm tryna put on for all of my brothers
Y'all niggas so capped out, keep it a hunnid
Fuck a lil' rap cosign, I don't want it
When my niggas walk down, yeah, they gon' [?]
They tryna knock me off from respawnin'
That ho give me top 5, she gon' be on it
I'm in the top house, smokin' on top floor
These niggas talk trash, act like ya' homie
With my top hoe, I walk around like, [?]
Rich lil' [?], I'm head huncho
Money on stand fold, bitch, I don't know you
Wеnt from her headphone straight to hеr neck bone
She givin' neck with ya young nigga tourin'
Heard your lil' new shit, man, it was torture
We got heat on go, we gon' torch you
Hop inside that fashion, nigga like [?]
I just pulled up matte black, young nigga forced it
In the Scat Pack, you can't afford it
Hop up, ghost, like Snapchat, tryna explore it