Whistle lyrics

[Intro]
DamJonBoi
Kasher Quon
Let's go
Alright, alright, alright
You feel me

[Verse]
Bro just called he up wrong with a dumb brick
Fifty-four thousand I can't f*ck with no bust b*tch (Designer)
She said she loyal and let me f*ck man that's so sick (Damn)
How you gonna get mad at me and that's yo' b*tch (Boy)
Tricking if you got it, bless hoes I'll pay rent (Come up)
My old hoes in the past saying they sick (Ahahaha)
Swear that I'm broke, lil' b*tch make it make sense
I took you to the set you was still wearing K-Swiss (Bum)
Blessed your broke ass you was f*cking with the f*ck sh*t (b*tch)
I see you on the gram all happy with a gay b*tch
Killed a couple n*ggas but I ain't gonna say sh*t (Shh)
Stay out the way 'cause n*ggas be on gay sh*t
You'll pop a n*gga and he'll f*ck around and go snitch (Gdrrow)
Brodie laid back on Instagram 'cause he take hits (Broke)
Come thru shooting all buckets like Jay Smith
You keep them pints of that red 'cause they [?]