I need a round of applause when I step in
Rick Owens with Ksubi denim on my body you know how I’m stepping
Bad b#tch wanna link me so she pulled up on me with two of her best friends
Ya’ll been plotting on my body since 2014 and guess who ain’t
I need a round of applause when I step in
Rick Owens with Ksubi denim on my body you know how I’m stepping
Bad b#tch wanna link so she pulled up on me with two of her best friends
Ya’ll been plotting on my body since 2014 and guess who ain’t dead yet
Yeah
Like f#ck did you think?
You thought sh#t was good, thought it was sweet
b#tch I’m in your hood, no we can’t link
Polar bear, I pull up in the mink
V12 n#gg# don’t even blink
Push start it, what the f#ck is a key
Bed of money like the sh#t was her kink
That sh#t was her kink, yeah
Throwing hundreds like the sh#t was confetti
Smeared makeup on my neck and it’s Fenty
Blacklights on the team like it’s Belly
Speak of dollars I’m a man of many
Hammer tucked beneath the Kam Vercetti’s
Neck so good I almost fell in love
sh#t I can’t even keep the camera steady
These n#gg#s suck I treat a rapper’s album cover like it’s a motherf#cking ashtray
You had your moment now the gig up, I’m stepping up and they go out the sad way
My therapy consists of blowing bands on Balenci when I have a bad day
My dick too good for me to lower my standards so shawty I can’t meet you halfway
I can’t link you it’s a tad late
In the ’64 like I’m Kaash Paige
Twelve can’t believe the hustle legal, had to take them n#gg#s for a drag race
Everyday I’m on a bag chase
So much money almost made the bag break
Camo’d down, hoodie up, the tag Bape
Apply pressure, n#gg#s never catch breaks, grab the black tape
Yeah
I need a round of applause when I step in
Rick Owens with the Ksubi denim on the body you know how I’m stepping
Bad b#tch wanna link me so she pulling up on me with two of her best friends
Ya’ll been plotting on my body since 2014 and guess who ain’t
Yeah… like b#tch where they at? I’m counting dead friends
Neck bloody while the ring froze, and the wrist game on Ben Ten
Young Suge Knight, pull out, do the dash in the big body red Benz
Send condolence if he show his face around the city without getting checked in
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