Yeah, okay, sh#t, I just woke up in a Animal
I just woke up in a Lambo’
Flawless baguettes and the orange Richard
I just had bust down a cantaloupe
n#gg#s want beef, and I’m tryna be vegan
But f#ck it, bae, bring a can of smoke
I can’t see n#gg#s in the glasses store (Swear)
Slidin’ in the coupe in the back
Smoke out the bag, too big for a sack
Do you see her baby hair going down her back?
Shawty look just like a two-year-old brat (God damn)
Just like a record, get scratched (Errt)
Y’all n#gg#s rats, dispatch (Dispatch)
I got four plaques, Kit-Kat (Ooh)
Dick in her back, I’m that
“Player, where you from?”
Talk ’bout the trenches, I came out the trenches
I came from the roaches, I came from the riches (Woo)
I’m from where they call you a rat if you snitchin’ (Woo, woo)
I came from the same damn street as the pimpin’s
We raised by them junkies, we sleep with them b#tches
Young n#gg# came from nothin’, he’ll give up his kidney
But Saint Laurent still tryna cease-and-desist it, woo
n#gg#s say, “How do you keep up with millions?” My n#gg#, I’m straight out the trenches, woo
n#gg#s say let go they b#tches, we treatin’ them right, and we grantin’ they wishes, woo
I was a Capo in my hood way before a plaque or a mention (Woo)
He can get hit with the ‘stension (Woo)
Shot for the folk, but I missed it (Yeah)
Tick tock, tick tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (Tick tock)
When I bow down to my b#tch, it come with a big rock (Big rock)
Do you wan’ know how it is (What?) when you a big dawg? (Yeah)
You might gotta take the assist (What), let your dawg get the big shot (Woo)
Tick tock, tick tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (Tick tock, tick tock)
When I bow down to my b#tch, it come with a big rock
Do you wan’ know how it is (What?) when you a big dawg? (Yeah)
You might gotta take the assist (What), let your dawg get the big shot
Yeah, she put the L in “love” (Yeah)
Yeah, I put the L in “lust” (Yeah)
I put the T in “trust” (Yeah)
I always trust my guts (Hah)
I’ve just been shittin’ with no flush, yeah
Poppin’ my sh#t, say, “Chu’ch,” yeah
Kickin’ my pimpin’, no crutch, yeah
Bad #ss b#tch, and she Dutch (Hey)
I made me some mills, that’s a must (Uh huh)
We not overseas, why rush? (Uh huh)
She tried to play a hard, lil’ sl#t (On what?)
I hit that lil’ b#tch, now I’m clutch (Okay)
Got Versace on top of my nuts (Woo)
Put Kavollie on her, old #ss sl#t (sl#t)
Shoot a video, no cut (Cut)
Gucci stroller for the kids on what? (Yeah)
Tick tock, tick tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (Tick tock)
When I bow down to my b#tch, it come with a big rock (Big rock)
Do you wan’ know how it is (What?) when you a big dawg? (Yeah)
You might gotta take the assist (What), let your dawg get the big shot (Woo)
Tick tock, tick tock, ten shots to your side like tick tock (Tick tock, tick tock)
When I bow down to my b#tch, it come with a big rock
Do you wan’ know how it is (What?) when you a big dawg? (Yeah)
You might gotta take the assist (What), let your dawg get the big shot
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