"They ask what I'm doing juggin and workin. Put the bricks in the suburban, shoot the glock with the 30 I'm not nervous. Need a pot and a fork and I'm Skrrring " 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 shitt still fye to me
There are so many Atlanta rappers that need to blow up so many of them are so fire Peso Pablo Peewee Duke Shad Gunna Baby Guapo Skippa Nudy Marlo Kollision
".44 bulldog call it Sebastian cook up the dope with the mask and the glasses, i popped a perc n i threw back the xan i know im dead wrong cause i just served my granny"
[Chorus: DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] In love with the Fantas, they dirty Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30 The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty I put the whole hood on and now we working I dropped a deuce in the Fanta, made it dirty The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty A hundred shells left the scene dirty My trap house full of choppers, all dirty I gotta get money, I'm working I get to the money, I'm working Never had a job, but I'm working I'm working, I'm working, I'm working I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working I'm working, I'm working I get to the money, I'm working I gotta get it, nigga, I'm working [Verse 1: DrugRixh Pe$o] In love with the mud, gotta pour that shit down Too many carats in my watch, I think I got a rabbit Addicted to lean, I gotta have it I gave your bitch a Perc and Xan and she smashing Too many hundreds on me, got it nasty 3.5 in my blunt, nigga, no, I can't pass it I dropped it off in the pot, whipping that magic On 1'5, we keep the 30s, we be clapping You go past the gulf, nigga, you ain't from Candler Free Mula DopeHole he locked up for that trapping You say you the plug, but you really a actor MONY POWR RSPT, got your main bitch smashing .44 Bulldog, call it Sebastian Cook up the dope with the mask and the glasses I popped a Perc and I threw back a Xanny I know I'm dead wrong 'cause I just served my granny [Chorus: DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] In love with the Fantas, they dirty Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30 The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty I put the whole hood on and now we working I dropped a deuce in the Danta, made it dirty The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty A hundred shells left the scene dirty My trap house full of choppers, all dirty I gotta get money, I'm working I get to the money, I'm working Never had a job, but I'm working I'm working, I'm working, I'm working I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working I'm working, I'm working I get to the money, I'm working I gotta get it, nigga, I'm working [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] They ask me what I'm doing: juuging and working Put the bricks in the Suburban Shoot the Glock with the 30, I'm not nervous Need the pot and the fork and I skrt it Nutty Professor in the kitchen like I was Sherman Put moonrock on the weed, smell it when it's burning In the streets, learned how to make a earning An entrepreneur, dressing like Pee-Wee Herman I'm the colonel, stash spots in the cabins When I count money, put on my glasses Bust a pint, drink raw out the wine glass Chopper hit a hundred like Mortal Kombat Whip up the dope, got the junkie running back Gun range aim, nigga, ain't no coming back Working, nigga, you want bricks, where the money at? Don't think about robbing, my nigga, ain't none of that (Don't do that my nigga) [Chorus: DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] In love with the Fantas, they dirty Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30 The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty I put the whole hood on and now we working I dropped a deuce in the Danta, made it dirty The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty A hundred shells left the scene dirty My trap house full of choppers, all dirty I gotta get money, I'm working I get to the money, I'm working Never had a job, but I'm working I'm working, I'm working, I'm working I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working I'm working, I'm working I get to the money, I'm working I gotta get it, nigga, I'm working
