Dolce Gabbana
    (专辑: Blessed Lil Bastards 3 - 2018)
    
    [HoodRich Pablo Juan:]  Beatmonster  Y-Y-Yung Lan on the 
track  Yeah   Jumped off the 
porch and I 
land on my feet  Never going broke, I'ma ball like an athlete  Serving the 
chickens like Zaxby's  Drop off a 
box with a 
10 piece  Candler Road dope hold, serve out the 
window  Hundred pies on the 
way, the 
plug just sent 'em  Jump in the 
pot, turn my wrist to a 
blender  Fuck all that talking, I'm straight in her dental  Top in the 
foreign, money on my mental  Fuck that little bitch then I'm back to the 
money  I 
put that money over everything  Serving that dope to my aunties and uncles  I 
got the 
backend in, nigga, quit fronting  Dope and the 
gas, Dolce Gabbana  Hoodrich nigga, don't want none but the 
money  Ride with the 
stick and that bitch hold a 
hundred   [Lil Quill:]  Ride with that stick how I'm 'posed to  AK, AR, I 
don't give a 
damn, that my go-to  1'5, Candler, yeah, we having dope too  Nigga tryna beef with the 
gang through the 
Pro Tools  Why drop my top? I 
got rid of the 
sunroof  Louis V 
on my feet, kicking one, two  Running through all these bands I 
been counting through  Down bad, watch how these niggas gon' doubt you  Yeah, yeah, jump out the 
porch, got a 
bag, yeah  Nigga ain't never going broke, all them racks in the 
grass  And we got them babies like dad, huh  30 round stuffed in the 
mag  Backpack, I 
take the 
shit out the 
bag  Backpack, ride in the 
Beam or the 
Jag  Back, back, we ain't ever going out sad  Scratch that, backend coming in fast   [HoodRich Pablo Juan:]  Jumped off the 
porch and I 
land on my feet  Never going broke, I'ma ball like an athlete  Serving the 
chickens like Zaxby's  Drop off a 
box with a 
10 piece  Candler Road dope hold, serve out the 
window  Hundred pies on the 
way, the 
plug just sent 'em  Jump in the 
pot, turn my wrist to a 
blender  Fuck all that talking, I'm straight in her dental  Top in the 
foreign, money on my mental  Fuck that little bitch then I'm back to the 
money  I 
put that money over everything  Serving that dope to my aunties and uncles  I 
got the 
backend in, nigga, quit fronting  Dope and the 
gas, Dolce Gabbana  Hoodrich nigga, don't want none but the 
money  Ride with the 
stick and that bitch hold a 
hundred   [Yung Mal:]  I 
fucked that bitch and I'm fresh  I'm in Dolce Gabbana, D&G, uh  Got cash money like CMB  Can't stop, won't stop, nigga going hard like concrete, uh  Big condo on 14th Street  At the 
top of that bitch, we can see  Got eight gold chains on wet like some pee  I'm smoking Runtz, don't smoke OG  I'm still in the 
trap and I 
might serve your unc'  Too many racks, my pockets got lumps  I 
come from a 
crumb, I 
could not help but to stunt  Foreign, my trunk in the 
front  Yeah, I 
get the 
bag in the 
front  But I'm not cuffing a 
slut  Got old money, Harriet Tut  I'm finna run up them M's, you with it or what?   [HoodRich Pablo Juan:]  Jumped off the 
porch and I 
land on my feet  Never going broke, I'ma ball like an athlete  Serving the 
chickens like Zaxby's  Drop off a 
box with a 
10 piece  Candler Road dope hold, serve out the 
window  Hundred pies on the 
way, the 
plug just sent 'em  Jump in the 
pot, turn my wrist to a 
blender  Fuck all that talking, I'm straight in her dental  Top in the 
foreign, money on my mental  Fuck that little bitch then I'm back to the 
money  I 
put that money over everything  Serving that dope to my aunties and uncles  I 
got the 
backend in, nigga, quit fronting  Dope and the 
gas, Dolce Gabbana  Hoodrich nigga, don't want none but the 
money  Ride with the 
stick and that bitch hold a 
hundred