​iran lyrics

[Intro]
Ha, go (That's them, that's them)

[Chorus]
He so sad, can't get it like me
Puffing on swishers like a damn Nike (Nike)
I'm in that foreign, n*gga, you behind me
Too many bullets, this sh*t blinding (Ha, chill out)
Juggin' his pack, n*gga, can't find me (Go)
I get that bag and I keep climbing (Ha)
I hit from the back and that bit' crying
Need me an M, b*tch, I ain't signing
In the coupe (Hey) too fast, fast lightning
We on your ass, they made us [?]
I need a case, n*gga, need five bands
She going stupid, doing sh*t, no hands
Go get a bag, you a n*gga, no plans
Give me a pack for that sh*t when I land

[Post-Chorus]
My n*ggas ball like we from Iran
Now his ass done, caught his ass, I ran
I'm in the coupe hit a jugg, five bands
What's wrong with yo' b*tch, n*gga, f*cked your mans

[Verse]
Beam on the shirt look like some rеd crayon (No cap)
I need some money, f*ck hoes
Yеah, come on, let's go
Baby, let's hop in that Rolls
I need some bread with some dough
Blowing her back, man, please [hit the phone?]
Three, two, one, baby, let's go
You not the one, babe, I can't hold
I mix the (N)ine with the f*ckin' Rick
I'm on her line, n*gga, get your b*tch, ha
I f*cked that ho now you p*ssed (Ha)
I mixed the Wock', make it glist'
[Bridge]
Yeah
I mixed the Wock', make it glist' (I mixed the Wock', make it glist')
Yeah
I mixed the Wock', make it glist' (Glist')
I f*cked that ho now you p*ssed (Yeah, p*ssed, yeah)
Lean in my cup now (Yeah, ha)
Ha, go
Go, go (Go, go)

[Chorus]
He so sad, can't get it like me
Puffing on swishers like a damn Nike (Nike)
I'm in that foreign, n*gga, you behind me
Too many bullets, this sh*t blinding (Ha, chill out)
Juggin' his pack, n*gga, can't find me (Go)
I get that bag and I keep climbing (Ha)
I hit from the back and that bit' crying
Need me an M, b*tch, I ain't signing
In the coupe (Hey) too fast, fast lightning
We on your ass, they made us [?]
I need a case, n*gga, need five bands
She going stupid, doing sh*t, no hands
Go get a bag, you a n*gga, no plans
Give me a pack for that sh*t when I land
[Post-Chorus]
My n*ggas ball like we from Iran
Now his ass done, caught his ass, I ran
I'm in the coupe hitting just five bands
[?] top b*tch, n*gga, f*ck your mans

[Outro]
Yeah, f*ck your mans
Yeah, f*ck your mans
Ha, go
Huh, go, go