B Lunch lyrics

[Intro: ?]
Hey, fellas, what is it?
Come on, boys, [?]
Wanna f*ck? f*ck all that Knxwledge, I don't wanna hear that
That's cool, I (Griselda)

[Verse]
Ayo, catch me in the rain rocking Fear of God rain suits
My n*gga hit four extra n*ggas, he can't shoot
Cocaine pots, my chef stirring
Tangerine A12, that sh*t purring (skrt)
He got shot in his head only for a split
In Dr. Birds with my jewels on, looking rich
b*tches saying he with the beanie
Put the trash bag over the Draco, hundred shots, we over did it
Spent a half-a-day in a f*ckin' kitchen
All this dope money, we f*cked up Lenox