Lungs lyrics
by Tyler
(Intro)
Yeah, yeah
Shaggy
Yeah yeah
(Verse)
Smoking dabs it’s all in my lungs
Playing with the gang I’m a get him gone
Why that b*tch steady calling up my phone?
Thought she ain’t f*ck with me no more
Mix the beans with the lean slow mo
I got me some opps so I need a savage hoe
Had to get some money I was tired of being broke
Yeah they act like they my bro but I don’t know them folks
Riding ‘round five deep and we got five poles
T-t-t-turn an opp into a Cheerio
Bullets go right through his skin it’s gone leave a hole
Yeah I’m internet finessing, uh, I’m so digital
When I’m rolling off a Xan I feel so invincible
Y’all be going out sad uh that’s so pitiful
All Offwhite fit got me feeling like the pope
I don’t tote no 26 19 what I tote
Bad b*tch hit my DM put some di*k up in her throat
Now that b*tch steady calling yeah she hitting up my phone
Yeah she had the nerve to ask me for a moncler coat
Said you ain’t getting sh*t ‘lil stupid ass hoe, yeah