SO WHA - Nolanberollin

Glock in the sofa

I don’t drink mimosa

Bitches think I’m post up

I’m that nigga, so what

I don’t even know bro, why the fuck you come here

I think you need new sauce if your AF1s clear

Bitches need to clarify

VVs I’m purified

That’s two-thousand suicide

G-Tec general, my water got some mineral

Sound it out in syllables

Shit niggas hating full

Got that heat on me

Beans in the quarter pocket, no I’m not playing pool

, I hit or miss I’m mystical

PayPal, I’m digital

She love me cause I’m critical

I’m just saying words, nigga I’m not lyrical

If you get up off your ass, nigga you could do it too