Tundra lyrics

by

Slump6s


Stone cold racks, lil' n*gga let's turn this sh*t to a tundra
I just smoked 3 grams to the face, lil' n*gga so high, still can't put the blunt up
I was in LA, geeked up with Runna
He get two shots, turn to a runner
I was with two hoes, f*ckin' on two hoes, I done seen two hoes f*ckin' each other
I got my racks up, word to my mother
Pull up, all black coupe like my brothers
I'm tryna put on for all of my brothers
Y'all n*ggas so capped out, keep it a hunnid
f*ck a lil' rap cosign, I don't want it
When my n*ggas walk down, yeah, they gon' [?]
They tryna knock me off from respawnin'
That ho give me top 5, she gon' be on it
I'm in the top house, smokin' on top floor
These n*ggas talk trash, act like ya' homie
With my top hoe, I walk around like, [?]
Rich lil' [?], I'm head huncho
Money on stand fold, b*tch, I don't know you
Wеnt from her headphone straight to hеr neck bone
She givin' neck with ya young n*gga tourin'
Heard your lil' new sh*t, man, it was torture
We got heat on go, we gon' torch you
Hop inside that fashion, n*gga like [?]
I just pulled up matte black, young n*gga forced it
In the Scat Pack, you can't afford it
Hop up, ghost, like Snapchat, tryna explore it
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