Текст пісні L O - Yung Bans

L O

Z The Savage
Yeah, R.I.P. Big L O
Trapping on the block, trap phone like, «Hello?»
L O, got it for the L O
Elli wanna hit the block, sun bright yellow
Mobbin' through the corner store tell the cashier, «Hello»
Think I’m reaching for my Glock I just need a 'rello
Huh, yeah, I just called the pope, huh
Why I’m blowing dope, yeah
He gave me some hope, ayy
He gon' shoot the low, huh
He gon' send the four, ayy
That just what I want
Had to let em' know
This just what I roll, huh
If it really throw, uh, yeah
I was kicking doors, huh
Used to sell the snow, ayy
I encourage the snow
But I been on the bluff
Every house a trap house unless it’s full of junkies
Why you playing tough?
You know when shit get ugly
Your scary ass running
You wasn’t saying nothing
Pull up on him and we gunning, huh
Put my lil' dick in her stomach
Why these hoes act like they love me? (Ayy)
She want to smoke out the onion (Huh)
Keep dippin' in the pack, ayy
Rick Owens cost a rack, ayy
Draco on me it’s attached, huh
I might slap him with the MAC
Yeah, I might slap him with the MAC
Wear my pain like a hat
L O, got it for the L O (Got it for the L O)
Elli want to hit the block, sun bright yellow (Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god)
Mobbin' through the corner store tell the cashier, «Hello» (Tell the cashier, «Hello»)
Think I’m reaching for my Glock I just need a 'rello (I just need a 'rello)
Oh my god, oh my god
I just called the po' (I just called the po')
Why I’m blowing dope (Why I’m blowing dope)
He gave me some hope (He gave me some hope)
He gon' shoot the lows (He gon' shoot the lows)
He gon' send the force (Oh my God)
That’s just what I want (That's just what I want)
Had to let 'em know
Ayy, hello
Trap phone like «hello» (Trap phone like «hello»)
Ayy, Melo (Melo) (Splash)
I Ball like Nuggets, Melo (Ball like Nuggets, Melo)
They know, R.I.P. to L O
Ayy, L O, got it for the L O
Yeah, Jell-O, ass soft like Jell-O (Ass soft like Jell-O)
Ayy, yeah, shoutout to the whore (Shoutout to the whores)
He gave me some hope, huh
Why I’m selling dope
Shoutout to my bros' (Shoutout to my bros)
Money over hoes (Money over hoes)
Ran off with yo' dope (Ran off with yo' dope)
I’m a fucking crook (I'm a fucking crook)
Flexing, finessing and jugging (Flexing, finessing and jugging)
Cock it behind me I’m bookin' (Cock it behind me and I’m bookin')
Yeah, nigga try me then I’m cooking (Nigga try me then I’m cooking)
Bitches love me I’m good looking (Bitches love me I’m good looking) (Ayy,
oh my god)
Bitches love me I’m good looking (Bitches love me I’m good looking)
L O, got it for the L O
Elli want to hit the block, sun bright yellow
Mobbin' through the corner store tell the cashier, «Hello»
Think I’m reaching for my Glock I just need a 'rello
Huh, yeah, I just called the pope, huh
Why I’m blowing dope, yeah
He gave me some hope, ayy
He gon' shoot the low, huh
He gon' send the four, ayy
That just what I want
Had to let em' know