Full Send lyrics

[Intro]
CBass, b*tch
Look, look
Akachi on the beat, lil' b*tch

[Chorus]
Bro just got a pack, send that in
Swear my only friend, Benjamin
I be with the rock, like Lebron
Benzi on the dash, 110
I’ma do my dance, cause I'm ignit
I be in the Benz with a thick b*tch
Audi on the road, it's a stick shift
I be on the stove, watch me flip sh*t
Bro just got a pack, send that in
Bro just got a pack, send that in
Bro just got a pack, send that in
Swear my only friend, Benjamin
Bro just got a pack, send that through
I just got a Rari, wrap it blue
Shorty try to f*ck the whole crew
They saw Joey sick, f*ck a flu

[Verse 1]
Why do pus*y n*ggas act so tough?
Smoke a pus*y n*gga, like a dutch
Keep a pistol cause it come in clutch
See who shootin’ first, I'll call your bluff
b*tch, I go retarded
I step out in Gucci
My blunt smell like I farted, ew
And your pus*y startin'
My car so exotic, should be a trending topic
Look, chillin' on the tropics
I might fly yo' b*tch out, she an alcoholic
[Interlude]
Haha, nah, for real, your b*tch drink a lot, my n*gga, you need to-, that's a problem, bro

[Verse 2]
Look, I just got a pack, now it's gone
n*ggas really snakes, mow the lawn
She saw Microwave her favorite song
Now I got your shorty in a thong, look
She in a thong, look
And we at the crib, at the crib, look
At the crib, look
Shawty poppin' at the crib, look

[Chorus]
Bro just got a pack, send that in
Swear my only friend, Benjamin
I be with the rock, like Lebron
Benzi on the dash, 110
I’ma do my dance, cause I’m ignit
I be in the Benz with a thick b*tch
Audi on the road, it's a stick shift
I be on the stove, watch me flip sh*t
Bro just got a pack, send that in
Bro just got a pack, send that in
Bro just got a pack, send that in
Swear my only friend, Benjamin
Bro just got a pack, send that through
I just got a Rari, wrap it blue
Shorty try to f*ck the whole crew
They saw Joey sick, f*ck a flu
[Verse 3]
n*gga bet, I’ve been up in my bag
I done did margiela's in the jag
Pop out Louis Vuittons, I'm in the lambo
I peek at you, your pockets lookin' sad
Like Pikachu, I’m shockin' n*ggas, shock ya'
I just hit filet mignon, pasta
See these n*ggas fake, they some imposta's
I be smokin' loud like I'm a rasta
And we get it back, uh
Yo' b*tch on my ass, uh
Stop callin' my phone, hoe

[Outro]
Nah, for real, bro, she's deadass callin' my phone every day, it's annoying, stop it, blocked!
Look, I just got a pack, now it's gone
n*ggas really snakes, mow the lawn
She saw Microwave her favorite song
Now I got your shorty in a thong, look