#SPK #807 lyrics

[Intro]
(Ninetyniiine), Yeah, Yeah, (Aye Shxrkz, tuck 'em in), Yeah
Uh, Balenci the kicks
Your b*tch wanna suck on my-wait, yeah, that's too much, the song just started, hol' up

[Verse]
Uh, Balenci the kicks
I know that I'm making them sick
I know that I'm getting too rich
807, don't f*ck with no snitch, nah
But I'ma go f*ck with your b*tch, yeah
My Audemar, AP, the wrist, uh
f*ck n*gga get hit with a stick, uh
f*ck n*gga get hit with a switch, yeah
Redbone wanna hop in the Rover (Rover)
And my diamonds so cold, Minnesota (Minnesota)
I might po me a four in the soda (Soda)
SRT, what the f*ck is Toyota? ('Yota)
n*ggas be hating just 'cause they so broke
Laugh at a n*gga, he such a joke
Pass him the mic, I bet he gon' choke
I just f*ckеd your hoe, we keeping it low, yeah wе keeping it lowkey
I'm with gang, we up in that fourseat
SPK, you know we not folding
807, these n*ggas be knowing
The f*ck is you doing lil n*gga?
If you move, I'm shooting lil n*gga
So you better be cool, lil n*gga, or I'm getting the yula, n*gga
He don't know what a yula is so I'ma just show that b*tch
He don't know what a yula is so I'ma just blow that b*tch (Fah!)
I been getting money from sun up to sun down
n*ggas don't fight no more, tote them, told me, "Put the yula down"
She be telling all yo business, n*gga, you's a clown
n*gga talk down on the 807, Drac' got a hunnid round