Reach lyrics

[Intro: BigSmokeChapo & Destroy Lonely]
Pfffttttt
Bih!
Top Floor Boss
RTM
f*ck it, respect

[Verse 1: BigSmokeChapo]
Yeah, I might buy that lil b*tch a Birkin just so I could fit my stick in it
Quick Draw Boss with the Top Floor Boss, I'm walking around in some white linen
She want take clothes off soon as she found out my pants is from Givenchy
And my b*tch not soft, I give her the Glock, she'll shoot yo ass like Remy

[Verse 2: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, 200 my dash, I'm whippin' this sh*t and I'm countin' up cash
Yeah, see me, I'm really into fashion, some of my n*ggas they be into crashing out
I'ma hit that hoe cause she bad, I ain't even gotta talk, I ain't even gotta ask her out
Yeah, we really be cashin' out, these n*ggas they lame, we done pass 'em now
Yeah, my b*tch she sassy now, got a whole lotta hoes and they asses out
Yeah, my n*ggas, we spazzing out, in a Hellcat Demon, we smashin' out
Yeah, your b*tch wanna smash now, I came through and that b*tch passing out
In a big black truck going Illuminati and I take a bad b*tch and just pass her 'round

[Verse 3: BigSmokeChapo]
We gon pass her 'round, I spin a rack just to touch the ground
I keep a glick when I'm walking around
I'm a big dog, so I'm toting a tre pound
FMJs hit that boy in his face, knock gon' get his ass on the ground
FMJs hit that boy in his face, the n*gga missing? Better check lost and found
I'm toting a Glock and that sh*t a tre pound
Your b*tch with me, ass up, face down
My partner 60 and he still sell pound
Flex work? You gon' get took down
Racks on me, look like a book now
I promise it'll only take 5 racks, I'll get your ass cooked right now
The pole on me, n*gga better pipe down