[Intro: KillBunk]
GeeHues, you did this one
Yeezo beats
Told that lil' b*tch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
[Chorus: KillBunk]
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fu*k with me 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that b*tch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn sh*t in that motherfu*kin' class
Scratch, I pull that b*tch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' b*tch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fu*k with me, 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that b*tch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn sh*t in that motherfu*kin' class
Scratch, I pull that b*tch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' b*tch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Scorey]
Thеy call me, I touch then this trench is a Glock party, that's whеre all of my mans lit
Used to sleep in detentions then turn to a Rockstar, look what all of these bands did
Bro, she stay with extensions incase 'fore an opp try to get put on a canvas
I get money then all of these b*tches just stockpile, I don't take it for granted
I'm the same ni**a that came up on cools with Manny, now I might be at the Grammys
Test your luck if you see me, got G27 or Wesson, it's all in my fanny
He act dumb on the set, we gon' teach him a lesson, my ni**as be steppin', on stampede
He was runnin' his mouth so we had to come check him, he usin' his legs like an athlete
My lil' b*tch want Chanel then I got her
From a block with some felons, they're monsters
Brand new .40 got shells for a robber
I'm a dog, I don't tell her or call her
Told that b*tch I ain't doin' no back and forth
Come and sit on this wood like a rocker
My new silencer don't really make a noise, you could say that I shoot a lil' awkward
[Chorus: KillBunk]
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fu*k with me 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that b*tch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn sh*t in that motherfu*kin' class
Scratch, I pull that b*tch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' b*tch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fu*k with me, 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that b*tch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn sh*t in that motherfu*kin' class
Scratch, I pull that b*tch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' b*tch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
[Verse 2: KillBunk]
Get the bag, get the racks, get the cash, yeah
Hit that b*tch with no condom then dash, yeah
Tryna get brain, have bread in the past, yeah
Hit that boy with that Glock, burn his back, yeah
Hit that b*tch with the stock of the MAC, yeah
Oh, he talking that cap, why you lack? Yeah
Get the stacks, yeah, that's straight facts, yeah
She keep stressing, puff this Sweet and relax, yeah
What the fu*k these pussies thinking just because I'm famous
They thinking that I don't keep a fu*king stainless?
I'm swinging that chopper, I'll leave that boy brainless
I'm dangerous, my b*tch, she bad as she be sayin'
I'm saying, my Glock is co*ked, point at your brain and
You saying that ni**as really on the gang
But these ni**as be pussy and they be false claiming
I'm a beast in the streets, pussy boy, you can't slay it
[Bridge: KillBunk]
What the fu*k these pussy ni**as on, ni**a?
fu*ked that s*ut, she bad to the bone, ni**a
I had to get cash, get that sh*t on my own, ni**a
I ain't grown, but a ni**a act grown, ni**a
fu*k that b*tch and after that then I'm gone, ni**a
What the fu*k these pussy boy think they on, ni**a?
She like how I smell, she fu*k with the cologne, ni**a
He think that he really good, but he a clone, ni**a
[Chorus: KillBunk]
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fu*k with me 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that b*tch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn sh*t in that motherfu*kin' class
Scratch, I pull that b*tch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' b*tch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag
Chanel on my bag, she like livin' fast
She wanna fu*k with me, 'cause we gettin' cash
I hit that b*tch raw, I did that and I pass
I did not learn sh*t in that motherfu*kin' class
Scratch, I pull that b*tch like a bass
Racks, I'm tryna get all of that
Cash, shawty she wanna move fast
Told that lil' b*tch stop trippin', we gon' get the bag