Breathe
Eli, this sh#t hard
Semi-auto on my head like I’m paranoid, yeah
Run up on you, catch a fade in my Jordan 1’s, yeah
All these hoes hit my line, I don’t wanna f#ck, yeah
All my bro’s gonna shine, I’m gon’ put ’em on, yeah
Hella diamonds on my watch, what the cost is? [Yeah
I told bae, “Don’t hit my line,” ’cause she be toxic
Yeah, Amiri jeans, Yeezy Boost, that’s how I walk, b#tch
Packing bands, roll ’em out, watch me drop quick
Airpod Pros, jammin’ out, nine for one, it’s on the map
OTM, we to the moon, no, we never comin’ back
Shoutout Tayoh, that’s my slatt
All our ragers jumpin’ back
Pulled up in a Dark Knight coupe, oh, wait, that’s a Maybach
I had to go up and get it together
Switch up my, I’m changing the weather
Shawty, she trippin’, she wan’ be together
I cannot do that, no, I cannot let her
Prada my jacket, from Pluto to Mars
Life is a movie, not talkin’ ’bout Cars
For months, I know we goin’ far
Shoot for the moon, but I landed on stars
Semi-auto on my head like I’m paranoid, yeah
Run up on you, catch a fade in my Jordan 1’s, yeah
All these hoes hit my line, I don’t wanna f#ck, yeah
All my bro’s gonna shine, I’m gon’ put ’em on, yeah
Hella diamonds on my watch, what the cost is? [Yeah
I told bae, “Don’t hit my line,” ’cause she be toxic [Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Amiri jeans, Yeezy Boost, that’s how I walk, b#tch [Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Packing bands, roll ’em out, watch me drop quick
My money talk, be annoying
I f#cked that b#tch, she moaning
I got them bands, lil’ n#gg#
I got them bands, they be showing
Got a brand new check, came in
Never take L’s, lil’ n#gg#, I win, yeah
b#tch, I ball like Jeremy Lin, yeah
You a rat, lil’ n#gg# not in
[Haha,, n#gg#s can’t hold me, for real
I ball out, if it ain’t ’bout the cash, we fall out
You ain’t got no racks, what you talm’ ’bout?
And I got a bad b#tch, drop it low, yeah
I don’t even know how this go
I just get a check and I blow, yeah
These n#gg#s don’t want no smoke from a young n#gg#
Told her, “Drop it low”
Got to go, I’m on go, I’m on go, I’m on go, yeah [Yeah, yeah
She wan’ give me throat, yeah
I’ve been that n#gg#, ’05, huh, young n#gg# came out the ’89, yeah
I hit sh#t like it’s damn time
n#gg#s can’t rock, they ain’t playin’ with mines, huh
On my [On my], mama [Mama
Came from The Bahamas [For real
I see bands when I get that trauma
All them papercuts all on my hand, yeah [Yeah, yeah
She told me she know how to dance
Give her five minutes, got the dick in her hand, yeah [Damn]
Semi-auto on my head like I’m paranoid, yeah
Run up on you, catch a fade in my Jordan 1’s, yeah
All these hoes hit my line, I don’t wanna f#ck, yeah
All my bro’s gonna shine, I’m gon’ put ’em on, yeah
Hella diamonds on my watch, what the cost is? [Yeah
I told bae, “Don’t hit my line,” ’cause she be toxic
Yeah, Amiri jeans, Yeezy Boost, that’s how I walk, b#tch
Packing bands, roll ’em out, watch me drop quick
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