401 lyrics

[Hook]
I- I wish I could punch yo face until you bleed a lot
I’m probably not gonna stop
Not even when I see the cops
I got all the greenest crops
You broke I seen you fein a lot
These rappers spit the cheapest talk
These rappers ride di*k to the top
G- Gizmo ridin Dodge Ram
Split you like a saw can
Yo body open raw damn
You messed with the wrong man
Big body got bullets so I’ll never needa send em
Watch out whatchu say to me
I break body parts when I bend em

[Chorus]
East coast, in tha 401
Doin’ sh*t that you ain’t never done
Water round me evеrywhere I run
Every b*tch just likе a honey bun
Doin’ 95, down 95
Got a sac I hit ocean drive
Spark a blunt I’m already high
For Milo, I put it up in the sky
[Verse]
I can’t f*ck with you, ya barely know ur ones and twos
Ego through the roof and you strokin’ your f*ckin monthly views
f*ck your stupid numbers
Nobody ain’t really know bout yous
Made yourself a fit but we all know you rockin Gizmo shoes
Spit like Coke and Mentos
Break yo parts up like some Legos
When you scream it’s only echoes
When you fall I catch then let go
Yous a b*tch like hoes on Melrose
I might steal yo chains and sell dose
If I can’t then imma melt those
Make a blade cut off yo ten toes
Watch out where you steppin
You slip in sh*t learn a lesson
Treat my fist like it’s a weapon
He never be second guessin’
He gon push into yo flesh ‘n
You never gon taste a breath ‘n
I been thinkin really stressin
Need these blunts for my depression

[Bridge 1]
Roll as many as I need
You might have a panic attack if you hit my weed
[Chorus]
East coast, in tha 401
Doin’ sh*t that you ain’t never done
Water round me everywhere I run
Every b*tch just like a honey bun
Doin’ 95, down 95
Got a sac I hit ocean drive
Spark a blunt I’m already high
For Milo, I put it up in the sky

[Bridge 2]
Whole squad in the back Smokin dope
On my momma you ain’t neva seen a scope
Whole squad in the back Smokin dope
On my momma you ain’t neva seen a scope

[Hook]
I- I wish I could punch yo face until you bleed a lot
I’m probably not gonna stop
Not even when I see the cops
I got all the greenest crops
You broke I seen you fein a lot
These rappers spit the cheapest talk
These rappers ride di*k to the top
G- Gizmo ridin Dodge Ram
Split you like a saw can
Yo body open raw damn
You messed with the wrong man
Big body got bullets so I’ll never needa send em
Watch out whatchu say to me
I break body parts when I bend em