Joker lyrics

[Intro]
Drench n*gga, you right now n*gga
Right now n*gga
(Lofye drippin' too hard)
Free [?] n*gga
Free the [?]
I let bag talk baby
(Jayco)
I let bag talk baby
Free my brothers

[Verse]
Two tone AP, that b*tch bussin' ice all on my clock
Can't put my all into no b*tch, I'd rather hug the block
A n*gga try to take from me then we gon' take his top
We gon' bake his top, he try to take, n*gga take these shots
At packland I beat the route up like construction workers
We was runnin' from the law like it's subway surfers
My brother got a couple ranks, he fell in love with murder
But f*ck that other sh*t we makin' money, but still gon' bust that burner
Drenchszn b*tch I'm ballin' likе I'm Tyreek Hill
You ain't never see a n*gga trippin' off them pills
You ain't nеver load the V and go make blood spill
We had a fallout but that's petty, that's my blood still
Thousand dollar jeans, no love b*tches but I Amiri denim
You keep sayin' you miss your homies, you can go get buried wit' 'em
We know these Glocks illegal but we say f*ck it, still gon' carry 'em
I seen a n*gga get a hundred years and I feel bad for him
But hold your head n*gga, you still a man n*gga
And I respect bro on them drills because his hand different
They hit his body all them times and now he stand different
We just turned his ass to za man this strand different
b*tches callin' left to right, I ain't got no time tonight
f*ck her like I love her, then I duck her she can't be my wife
She ain't love me when my sneaks was di*ked and I ain't have no ice
Now this b*tch try sneak and get the di*k, and now she gettin' iced
That sh*t crazy I seen n*ggas wantin' to lose it all
It's gon' make you or gon' break you, you gotta choose to ball
Ran up dog sh*t off the dog food so I choose to dog
Diamonds dancin' on my chain, sh*t like a waterfall
Everyday I wake up, try to get more money then yesterday
All my n*ggas rob you better not come around tryna flex your J
Pushin' down the e-way doin' one twenty in the Trackhawk baby
I don't say to much, pull out the cash and I let my bag talk baby
Walked inside of status, I need it all, I dropped my whole left pocket
You ain't got a dime or tap no hats, then n*gga you can't pop it
Did a money spread, these hundreds takin' up my arm
Got a eight hundred bowls inside the spot this b*tch a whole farm