GOTTA GO! (feat. Drinkkush)

Smoking that pack yeah I'm with the bros
Run out of swisher yeah we at the store
Ops thought we lacking but shits getting old
No time to talk me and kush upped them poles
Running his pockets now we out the door
Police pulled up at first we was froze
Grabbing the pounds yeah we gotta go
I'm counting this cash and I'm fucking these bitches
Yeah you just a lame and you swim with the fishes
If you bring poles then we can talk business
Always online we just wrap it and ship it
Smoking all day yeah I have no limits
You play your music you just hear crickets
Fuck her real fast like I hit a whip-it
Up on your block like a record we spinning
Smoking that pack yeah I'm with the bros
Run out of swisher yeah we at the store
Ops thought we lacking but shits getting old
No time to talk me and kush upped them poles
Running his pockets now we out the door
Police pulled up at first we was froze
Grabbing the pounds yeah we gotta go
Smoking that pack yeah I'm with the bros
Run out of swisher yeah we at the store
Ops thought we lacking but shits getting old
No time to talk me and kush upped them poles
Running his pockets now we out the door
Police pulled up at first we was froze
Grabbing the pounds yeah we gotta go
Rap for a minute of course I get better
Make that bitch come everyday like the weather
I'm smoking exotics it make my eyes redder
Please get the fuck out my shit
Like an addict I keep popping popping
Yeah your body dropping there's no other option
So don't try to stop them
Bitch I'm bottle copping
You just insta shopping for some clicks
Roll up the dope and I lick it and wrap it
Bad tennis bitch you know we make a racket
If she got problems then I gotta have it
She got no molly yeah she is a sad bitch
Bad bitch gonna do what I want
Got her rolling the sticky one hand on my glicky
Shit gonna get real iffy
If you is a mickey don't fuck round with me or my gang