PS5

Lyrics for PS5

This is Glo Gang o-o-on Foenem Radio I looked the devil right in his eyes Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die I looked the devil right in his eyes Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die (uh) Bunch of nigga talk, oh, cost, opp bot Heard a nigga block was dryer than a biscuit from Popeyes Fire out the motherfuckin' hole, fire in the hole Bag so big, I put my body in the bow Not the same Runtz, bitch, this that growth Now I'm havin' two kitchens, each one got two stoves One got seven bathrooms, one got four more We can go blow the blow, fight conference toe-to-toe With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door (Sosa on the beat) With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door Put the duty out, look like I'm above niggas All blacked out like I'm finna trump niggas I'll send my goons, yes, straight Donald Trump, nigga You know you ain't no fuckin' gangsta, you a trump, nigga You know cops don't pull up fast enough to save, nigga I just bought a new shovel for my gravediggers I got way more than my net worth saved, nigga With my white bitch, she wanna be my slave, nigga We ain't tryna talk, we tryna dodge the raid, nigga All these motor vehicles, shit'll look like a parade, nigga Got the gun up on my hip, hip, hooray, nigga Better leave me 'lone and go pray to y'all weight, nigga Shit I'll do to yellow leather'll put the swaid on him I got that pussy for free, you got layaway on it Niggas think that I'm a game, they wanna play, don't it? Take the P off PS5 and put a K on it Every time my dawg share the spot, the maid on it .254, I walk through L.A., don't it? This a cobra bitch, my gun got a snake on it Nigga, this ain't what you want, and what, you ain't want it? I put the Patek in the bowl, I told the bih play a role Beam on his face like a moon, lil' bitch wanna suck a nigga soul She givin' me top in back of the Rouge, when I pop out, she open the doors Why you payin' for the hos? Brand-new Rollies for the bros (bro) I'm playin' bitch like a PlayStation (huh?), broke niggas, they gon' stay hatin' (stay) Get bitched while I'm rich like Ray J (yeah), she eat up the nut, no payday (yeah) Broke bitch better stay away, half a mil' what I made today She said eat the cake like anime, my bitch too bad, I'ma lead the tape (tape) Looked the devil in his eyes, then I upped the choppa, bitch, die, gon' die (bah) You lil' niggas nothin' close to me, I'm too high (too high) I know niggas hatin', but they all gon' fight, bitch I looked the devil right in his eyes Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die Bunch of nigga talk, oh, cost, opp bot Heard a nigga block was dryer than a biscuit from Popeyes Fire out the motherfuckin' hole, fire in the hole Bag so big, I put my body in the bow Not the same Runtz, bitch, this that growth Now I'm havin' two kitchens, each one got two stoves One got seven bathrooms, one got four more We can go blow the blow, fight conference toe-to-toe With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door Two kitchens, each one got two stoves With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door