b#tch, i’m stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won’t see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, i’m living large, you should’ve seen a star
‘za got me stupid high, bic fizzle feelin’ super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin’, b#tch, i’m on planet mars
No, we ain’t far from the m’s, them young n#gg#s some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n#gg# super smart
Solo in that two-door, super fly, plus, i’m the hero
Juiced up, feed my ego, yeah, you know i got that lingo
I was out there, i was too broke
Now i’m out therе with the white folks
Invest in so much rеal estate, can’t see my bank get too low
Remember praying for a come up, i was hustlin’ for the bills
Now i live that life, a different whip at every crib
Invested in a truck, i get a check without the deal
Real trap n#gg#, ‘member i was hustlin’ out the crib
Risk taker, but you know that come with how i live
I’m a b#tch taker, all i do is smile and she come here
I been winning for some years, lil’ n#gg#, let’s just keep it clear
You can’t catch this srt, f#ck around and get left up in the rear
b#tch, i’m stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won’t see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, i’m living large, you should’ve seen a star
‘za got me stupid high, bic fizzle feelin’ super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin’, b#tch, i’m on planet mars
No, we ain’t far from the m’s, them young n#gg#s some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n#gg# super smart
Juiced up full of dough, i’m feeling good, so hide your ho
Drip from head to toe, attention when i hit the door
I don’t do features if you ain’t paying the fee
That’s somethin’ that you should know
Did it fast and fled the scene, say he got hit up by a ghost, poof
Two-door this a coupe, i ain’t solo, got your boo
Bust her down, can’t get her off me, this ho stuck like super glue
Straight to the top, i ain’t need no wings but you can say bic fizzle flew
1k 4l, this sh#t ain’t new, been like that since middle school
I’m a real n#gg#
Come straight out that bottom, he a problem
They can’t deal with ’em
Gossip like these hoes, these n#gg#s b#tches
I can’t deal with ’em
Record label come, i need a mill’ or i can’t deal wit’ ’em
Keep that tommy on me like i’m hilfiger
b#tch, i’m stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up, chandelier, you play and you won’t see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, i’m living large, you should’ve seen a star
‘za got me stupid high, bic fizzle feelin’ super fly
Wockesha in one liter, got me floatin’, b#tch, i’m on planet mars
No, we ain’t far from the m’s, them young n#gg#s some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n#gg# super smart
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