Shrink Wrap

Yeah, Boldy, what up nigga? (Ha-ha)

Face, Face Mob, nigga (La música de Harry Fraud)

You know this shit legendary, man, fuck with my nigga, Harry Fraud

Really them and I's city, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

Yeah

Grew up seein' pounds in the trash bag (real), got no hustle, vest and a black mask (mask)

With no lights or any, I fishtail (uh), what you pushin'? Pup or the fishscale? (Which one?)

I got a thrill off my first sale, house trap be crazy, that work in (yeah)

Call my phone, don't ring the doorbell, auntie 'nem be sleepin' around ten (around ten)

Move a hundred Ps through the DMV, stars signin' niggas like CMG (count money)

Pressure 'bout no paper, I'm needin' sleep (uh), I won't rock a watch if ain't a key (uh-huh)

Diggin' in my pockets, my nails dirty, posted, tryna see if the mail comin' (tryin')

Nigga's cap, I know he gon' tell somethin' (cap), told him it's out here and he fell for it (yeah)

I'ma hype in London when I need a fix (I need it), we just met today and she eatin' dick (ooh)

Bosses raise me, you can see this shit (see it), side ting thicker than pita bread (uh)

Count blue hundreds, I'm drinkin' red (booze), five-hour flights so I'm eatin' zeds (yeah)

Flyest in the room, I'm Peter Pan (fly), Gucci came with Gucci, not Dapper Dan (nigga)

Bougie 'cause she pretty, her pussy good (coochie), all I smoke is 'za, not cookie woods ('za)

Rappers fuckin' with me before the buzz (yeah), rappers fuckin' with you, you lil' bro' (lil' bro')

I'm in truth, I'm eatin', I'm with the plug (ha-ha) tell my boy retire, he done enough (mm-hm)

She just still won't leave me, I'm one of one

Bless him with some verses, he comin' up (where you at, niggas?)

Now we touchin' keys, running through them G packs

Cocaine so strong, waitin' on Jenina brick, aunt Denise back

Know I can't go home, unless a twenty G slappin' off the meat rack

Eighty-eight whole zones, I caught in Battle Creek, got him off in G-wrap

Just the same old song to a different beat, all the money shrink-wrapped

Crush-face Rollo, blingin' on my sleeve, came with a free strap

Whole gang gon' blow, when it come to me, they gon' overreact

Dope game so cold, finger catch a freeze off a nigga kneecap (what else?)

Breakdance a ho in the nine-eighth (yeah), broke a nine-to-four in some rice packs (where we at?)

Feel like Esco in the white H (Jack God), shot it to Dakota up I-8 (skrrt, skrrt)

Neck and wrist frozen as a ice glacier, niggas know that money is primary (you know it)

Cruisin' through the ghetto in five-eight (five-eight), trigger on the pole, it's a binary (grrt)

Want the guns, butter, the milk, and honey (cha-ching)

Plugged with the crowd, you can smell it on me

I just made like a dove off of seven-twenty (let's get it)

Is these niggas sellin' drugs or they sellin' money? (Which one?)

Smoke a whole zone of the pink Runtz (that's strong)

Niggas goin' broke tryna keep up (know it's on)

Roadblocks, you know I'ma speed up (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Known for stoppin' money machines up (ay, ay)

Gucci Northface with the fleece cut (trap, trap), Off-White dunks and Supreme Ones (let's get it)

Bangin' out the trap 'til the lease up (where we at?), got a bad back, had a mean run (pyum)

Auntie, she just blew through like five lights (yes), spin three-ninety-three with the pirate piper

Dog so strong, it's a prizefighter (prizefighter), weedy, grimy, lean as a highlighter (we get it)

Would you look at that with the raw take? (Yes)

Bringin' cookies back hard as Jawbreakers (where we at?)

Steady runnin' laps, I've been crosstrainin' (Bo Jack)

You know where I'm at, meet me off Shanky (Eastside)

You ain't wrappin' right, got the crib rig (wrappin')

Send my bitch out to go get her nails done (227)

Goin' by the digi' got my scale tweakin' (yeah), lil' bro comin' home on the pillbound

Where we at with it?

Now we touchin' keys, running through them G packs

Cocaine so strong, waitin' on Jenina brick, aunt Denise back

Know I can't go home, unless a twenty G slappin' off the meat rack

Eighty-eight whole zones, I caught in Battle Creek, got him off in G-wrap

Just the same old song to a different beat, all the money shrink-wrapped

Crush-face Rollo, blingin' on my sleeve, came with a free strap

Whole gang gon' blow, when it come to me, they gon' overreact

Dope game so cold, finger catch a freeze off a nigga kneecap

Where we at with it (where we at with it, where we at with it)