EXTRA lyrics

[Intro]
12Hunna on the beat
DJ Flip, make the money flip

[Chorus: ATL Smook]
Extra, come thru' slidin' in a Tesla (In that Tesla)
For the bag, I do the most, I am so extra
Wrestler, I be flexed up like a wrestler (Like a wrestler)
And I got plenty of hoes, call me Hugh Hefner
Extra, roll too many grams, that's extra, that's regular
His b*tch keep calling my cellular, she extra (So extra)
Come thru' shinin' with my necklace, I'm extra (So extra)
Swear that I'm so extra, so extra

[Verse 1: Lil Candy Paint]
Ayy, swear that I'm so еxtra (I'm so extra)
I get the cheesе, I love that cheddar, Chester
And my diamonds lookin' wetter, better
I pour that lean and I don't measure (Measure)
And she seen that I'ma flexer (Flexer)
Used to hit them juggs while runnin' in them Teslas (Extra)
Yeah, I had to count extra (Count extra)
Tell your broke ass boyfriend he can come and test us (Test us)
Got a couple juggs in Texas (Down in Texas)
And my n*ggas down to scratch you off that check list (That check list)
I be ballin', check my necklace (My necklace)
Spent a lot, I'm down to spend some extra
[Chorus: ATL Smook]
Extra, come thru' slidin' in a Tesla (In that Tesla)
For the bag, I do the most, I am so extra
Wrestler, I be flexed up like a wrestler (Like a wrestler)
And I got plenty of hoes, call me Hugh Hefner
Extra, roll too many grams, that's extra, that's regular
His b*tch keep calling my cellular, she extra (So extra)
Come thru' shinin' with my necklace, I'm extra (So extra)
Swear that I'm so extra, so extra

[Verse 2: ATL Smook]
Them boys talkin' beef done got me fed up (Fed up)
Told my shooter, when we slide keep yo' head up (Head up)
This a FN boo, this not a Baretta (Baretta)
Like a rocker, I keep heavy metal (Heavy metal)
I think his b*tch did me like a [?] (Like a [?])
But I can't let let this lil' b*tch feel some special
I get high take off like a space shuttle (Space shuttle)
Sippin' on this goop like my cup [?]
Disrespect the gang and it's a Royal Rumble (Royal Rumble)
Choppa bullets hit him, make a n*gga fumble (Make a n*gga fumble)
I don't think that he want it (That he want it)
If he talkin' about that guap, you know I am on it

[Chorus: ATL Smook]
Extra, come thru' slidin' in a Tesla (In that Tesla)
For the bag, I do the most, I am so extra
Wrestler, I be flexed up like a wrestler (Like a wrestler)
And I got plenty of hoes, call me Hugh Hefner
Extra, roll too many grams, that's extra, that's regular
His b*tch keep calling my cellular, she extra (So extra)
Come thru' shinin' with my necklace, I'm extra (So extra)
Swear that I'm so extra, so extra