I just went up on the list, yeah
b#tch, I went doubled my wrist (Time)
Lil’ buddy smokin’ on piss (Don’t lie)
I’m f#ckin’ my money, blow a kiss (Don’t lie)
I ain’t have Percs all day, I, I gotta get ’em
I know they took my wave, I, I gotta split ’em
Why would I tell you to get in this GLE Tonka then swerve? Yeah
Why would I tell you to move these packs for me? No, don’t lie
Why would I tell you to move these stacks for me? You know why
Why would I tell you to move these packs for me? No, don’t lie
I just get high then rev’ it out
We take this sh#t to your mommy’s house
I just get high, I don’t map it out
b#tch, I took the plane on a different route
Pull up to the city, we knock out the show, we tellin’ these p#ssies to move around
I just got off the phone with Eliantte, told me check him, and then it’s a 80 ball
No, you can’t f#ck with the mob (Okay, okay)
No you can’t f#ck with the god
Seen your broke #ss in your hometown, seen your #ss workin’ a job
I hit the bank with any amount, know they pullin’ it out (Ooh, yeah)
I’m tellin’ you this sh#t ain’t fine as it gets (Yeah)
I’m tellin’ you this sh#t ain’t fine, this sh#t ain’t (Yeah)
I’m tellin’ you don’t waste my time, I tell it again (Yeah)
Yeah, I’m tellin’ you I’m parked outside, it’s harder to get (Yeah)
Got a G63 on the coupe, got a Glock 23, the swoop
He get jumped out, yeah, no rule
It’s a back order, baby, get loot
Got twizz army, b#tch, we got troops
Feel like Toys R Us with coupes
Got some Hi-Tech, red sittin’ in my juice
Super boy syrup, boutta get it, get loose
I just went up on the list, yeah
b#tch, I went doubled my wrist (Time)
Lil’ buddy smokin’ on piss (Don’t lie)
I’m f#ckin’ my money, blow a kiss (Don’t lie)
I ain’t have Percs all day, I, I gotta get ’em
I know they took my wave, I, I gotta split ’em
Why would I tell you to get in this GLE Tonka then swerve? Yeah
Why would I tell you to move these packs for me? No, don’t lie
Why would I tell you to move these stacks for me? You know why
Why would I tell you to move these packs for me? No, don’t lie
I had to bag back too, yeah, what’s in the backpack, boo? Yeah
Chanel, Number (N)ine on the group, yeah
Pull up, I’m takin’ the loot
b#tch, I’m on the Percs, I been nodding off
I can’t feel nothin’, I can’t feel at all
You gotta tell me somethin’ if you tell it all
You a snitch, yeah, you a tell the law
Everything around me flawless, yeah, every diamond on me flawless
I’m rich, I don’t need dollars, yeah
All my guys really ballers, yeah
They bitin’ the swag, lingo, like piranhas
Who said the demon really is a monster?
You is not real, you is an imposter
That p#ss# play dead like that b#tch a possum
I don’t feel nothin’ at all, I just been vibed out
We don’t f#cks with law, yeah, we gon’ slide out
You a broke boy, don’t get involved, you can’t ride around
Most of y’all really be b#tches, I can’t f#ck with y’all
I just went up on the list, yeah
b#tch, I went doubled my wrist (Time)
Lil’ buddy smokin’ on piss (Don’t lie)
I’m f#ckin’ my money, blow a kiss (Don’t lie)
I ain’t have Percs all day, I, I gotta get ’em
I know they took my wave, I, I gotta split ’em
Why would I tell you to get in this GLE Tonka then swerve? Yeah
Why would I tell you to move these packs for me? No, don’t lie
Why would I tell you to move these stacks for me? You know why
Why would I tell you to move these packs for me? No, don’t lie
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