F***ing Money Man Ringtones

(Lala On The Beat) (Damn Osama, you global now) Yeah, I'm big Money, I pull up and pop out your OG Fucking with them killers, they'll hop and step on you for free Told her quit all of that playing, baby, why you teasing me? All my blicks got switches on 'em, so they empty easily Went and got my weight up, niggas think I'm taking creatine Designer jugging, I just served a nigga in Amiri jeans Yeah, them shoes was Fear of God, but I swear ain't no fear in me If I go today, my girl and kid gon' shed some tears for me My niggas ain't ever did no hair, but they might come and split your wig My pops had told me anything you do, make surе you do it big So I went and got them zaza bags and put 'em on thе rig We got pops and we got Dracs, and we got glizzies and some SIGs If my partner die today, I told him it's nothing, I got your children Couple niggas I came up with turned opp, they better keep they distance Don't talk about that shit online, go get a fire and handle your business It don't matter if you just shot him, he ain't dead then y'all finished In my condo doing pushups, going crazy with calisthenics If it's smoke, I pull up right to his crib and I address it I'm in the club, I got this baby rocket right inside my jacket You'll get stomped out in these Dior boots, we beat your ass in fashion Told my wifey I'm not normal, don't you treat me like your ex Nigga call me for a ten piece, told him, "Hold on, give me a second" If I drop this pack on you, you better pay me quick It cost a fit Can't talk right now, that lo' came in, I'm kinda busy Like my vibe with Say you real, I know you cap, so you a walking contradiction I got Ms, I had ambition Cougar riding with me, she think good like she Got that when I pull up inside the trenches Yeah, I'm big Money, I pull up and pop out your OG Fucking with them killers, they'll hop and step on you for free Told her quit all of that playing, baby, why you teasing me? All my blicks got switches on 'em so they empty easily Went and got my weight up, niggas think I'm taking creatine Designer jugging, I just served a nigga in Amiri jeans Yeah, them shoes was Fear of God but I swear ain't no fear in me If I go today, my girl and kid gon' shed some tears for me My niggas ain't ever did no hair but they might come and split your wig My pops had told me anything you do, make sure you do it big So I went and got them zaza bags and put 'em on the rig We got pops and we got Dracs and we got glizzies and some SIGs Yeah, I'm big Money Yeah, I'm big Money Yeah, I'm big Money Yeah, I'm big Money

Niggas told me I would never ever (WindyGotHits) (TommyBoy, you goin' crazy) Niggas told me I would never ever be shit Niggas always got they hands out on some free shit Shout out JayDaYoungan, I got twenty-three whips (WindyGotHits) I do dirt alone 'cause partnerships Sink ships (TommyBoy, you goin' crazy) Open your legs, bae, I swear a nigga need it I don't think you understand how much I need you Swear to God this lifestyle that I live illegal Had to get out that jam, I had to thread the needle Taught you 'bout them CPs, now I got you eating Now we both be buildin' fire, we double teaming First time I found this glitch, this shit was genius Sent the plastic to your house and told you keep it I was stuck inside a maze, I was tryna find change I was tryin' to buy a chain, I was tryin' to buy a whip Now I'm up and I can't miss, my business ain't legit But I gotta feed my jit, that's just how it is That's just how I live When I met you, you was petty swipin' You was just getting Champs and Nike Told you how to go get icy Now a nigga got you freezin' Showed you how to go get Neimans Whips, I showed you how to lease 'em (WindyGotHits) Fuck the hoes, you don't need 'em Fuck these niggas, I don't need 'em At the top, so I don't see 'em At the top, no, they can't reach me Fraud bible, I be readin' Fraud prices, half off TVs Fraud prices, half off tablets No Inspector, I got gadgets Need a 'Rari, need a palace You deserve some Birkin baggage You deserve way more than average Secret Service looking at me Secret Service tryna track me Swear to God, I need you badly Hard jugg, I like a challenge Fly as hell like I got talons Makin' songs 'cause I got talent Niggas told me I would never ever be shit Niggas always got they hands out on some free shit Shout out JayDaYoungan, I got twenty-three whips I do dirt alone 'cause partnerships sink ships Open your legs, bae, I swear a nigga need it I don't think you understand how much I need you Swear to God this lifestyle that I live illegal Had to get out that jam, I had to thread the needle (WindyGotHits) (TommyBoy, you goin' crazy)

I'm whippin' the ship, my car extraterrestrial Drop me a hit and then turn up a festival My chick, she bad and confused, she bisexual Stars in the Wraith got it looking celestial Thick like a stallion, she ride like equestrian My vibe is Black mixed with Arab and Mexican Invested in futures, made millions from Amazon R.I.P. Nip, I be burning on Marathon Don't need a bat, but I hit her like Barry Bonds My pockets straight, so I don't need a title pawn Grow my own veggies, my yard is like Callaway Breaking down zaza, I'm selling ten pounds a day Rest in peacе to all my niggas who passed away Internet jugging, I know this thе faster way Clientele coming, they driving from miles away Told my plug hurry up, I need it right away Hit her DM, can you come catch a flight today? Live to the fullest, I probably can die today I got that drip like a motherfuckin' tidal wave I'm a truth-seeker, so please do not lie to me Hit from the back, I'ma fuck up her vertebrae ATV, I'ma go ride on the dirt today When we in bed, she gon' drip, she gon' squirt away Bust me a jugg in the coupe and then skirt away Car push-to-start, I do not have to turn a key If you kill me, they gon' wipe out your family tree Finna take over, but I had to plan this shit Put her through college, I got my own scholarship Dropping these hits, but I don't get acknowledgement Dropping these gems, gotta put on my fellowship Ain't got no class or no motherfuckin' elegance Damn, she so sexy, she pretty and delicate I'm whippin' the ship, my car extraterrestrial Drop me a hit and then turn up a festival My chick, she bad and confused, she bisexual Stars in the Wraith got it looking celestial Thick like a stallion, she ride like equestrian My vibe is Black mixed with Arab and Mexican Invested in futures, made millions from Amazon R.I.P. Nip, I be burning on Marathon Natural high, I do not have to medicate Me and my Glock got a bond, we don't separate Financial money course, sit down and educate Go do a drill on the opps and then celebrate Go do a drill on the opps just to demonstrate Ran up that bag, now my motherfuckin' mama straight Disrespect something that I cannot tolerate Country boy coming to shop way from out of state We know you soft, nigga, quit all that acting tough Knew you was broke 'cause your money ain't adding up I'm in the traphouse, I'm bagging some zaza up Do what I want, nigga, I do not give a fuck J Roc, he with me, we whipping a Bentley truck COVID done hit, so these lil' niggas sick as fuck Stacking all day, now my bank account big as fuck Two different strains, I'ma motherfuckin' mix 'em up I'm whippin' the ship, my car extraterrestrial Drop me a hit and then turn up a festival My chick, she bad and confused, she bisexual Stars in the Wraith got it looking celestial Thick like a stallion, she ride like equestrian My vibe is Black mixed with Arab and Mexican Invested in futures, made millions from Amazon R.I.P. Nip, I be burning on Marathon Don't need a bat, but I hit her like Barry Bonds My pockets straight, so I don't need a title pawn Grow my own veggies, my yard is like Callaway Breaking down zaza, I'm selling ten pounds a day Rest in peace to all my niggas who passed away Internet jugging, I know this the faster way Clientele coming, they driving from miles away Told my plug hurry up, I need it right away

Heard them lil' threats you sent, they don't mean shit I'm in the trap on some green shit Got my unc' on the stove with a mean wrist Got a bitch in my bed on some freak shit Come and take your lil' pack on some free shit Had to pray for a check, on my knees shit All this jewelry on me, I can freeze shit Ain't no "I" in team, we on some "we" shit Did this shit on my own, I don't need help Got the strap on my lap like a seatbelt Secret service cars, I know how Meek feel Had a lot of friends that ain't mean me well Sellin' gushers so I can feed my kids Work so hard, I just did me like three shifts Got four cars, nigga, I don't need no Lift Got two F&N's and they on both hips Got two sticks with me, but I got four clips When I fuck her, I fuck her so focused Shawty love me 'cause I don't take no shit She gon' do what I say, I'm controlling Baby girl, make sure that them legs open I be cautious, ain't tryna see no pen', yeah All this juggin', I just bought a new Benz, yeah Said you was down, but you lied to me Say you want smoke, but you hiding from me I be spendin' 'cause no, you can't die with money When you crossed me, it almost brought me to tears Had to man up and go face all of my fears And my chick from a whole 'nother hemisphere In a foreign, you know that I'm switching gears In the studio, I'm my own engineer Need an addy for P's, you can send 'em here Feel the walls closing in, I can tell it's near All this loud in the house, I can barely hear In designer, 12 locked me up, profiling I be fresh as hell, I don't need no stylist Got like 80K spread out in four pockets Got some CPN CC's in my wallet When she see them racks, she be like, "Damn, daddy" And that BC shit, that there is my family I'm on drank in the hotel in Miami Finna buy me some land to grow out in Canton Sold so much of it that people done took advantage Wanna go away, wish I could go and vanish On them drugs, I'ma go to another planet If you not from the streets, you won't understand me Niggas plotting on me, they so underhanded She gon' come in the room with no bra and panties All my P's gone, I'm feeling so fine and dandy And the strain that I'm burning is cotton candy, yeah My niggas animals, they ain't got no conscience Burn a lil' nigga, I'm dialed in Plus keep a stick for the freak shit And I got a shop in the district I was in the projects stressing All these racks, they a blessing Every night, I was clutching my weapon Heard them lil' threats you sent, they don't mean shit I'm in the trap on some green shit Got my unc' on the stove with a mean wrist Got a bitch in my bed on some freak shit Come and take your lil' pack on some free shit Had to pray for a check, on my knees shit All this jewelry on me, I can freeze shit Ain't no "I" in team, we on some "we" shit Did this shit on my own, I don't need help Got the strap on my lap like a seatbelt Secret service cars, I know how meek feel Had a lot of friends that ain't mean me well Sellin' gushers so I can feed my kids Work so hard, I just did me like three shifts Got four cars, nigga, I don't need no lift Got two F and N's and they on both hips Got two sticks with me, but I got four clips When I fuck her, I fuck her so focused Shawty love me 'cause I don't take no shit She gon' do what I say, I'm controlling Baby girl, make sure that them legs open I be cautious, ain't tryna see no pen', yeah All this juggin', I just bought a new Benz, yeah Said you was down, but you lied to me Say you want smoke, but you hiding from me I be spendin' 'cause no, you can't die with money

Yeah. None of my cars mediocre. None of my hoes mediocre. Fuck a middle man. I know the cord We just be trafficking marijuana... Sell you a brick for fairs dolla We got them choppers for Drama drama. Just for disrespecting my babymomma I came a long way from a hunta I came a long way from Missouri I took a 400 mile trip I bought 400 poinds then dip. I was at Cali with a 80 range I know my old hoes hating... Now my old hoes calling back I got my plug nigga thats a fact I went to Colorodo to the field I just might die hold for a year I must just turn down a record deal I just might blow my nose wit a bill Yeah. My girls body like a Goddess I got them water diamonds like a faucet... I am my lying nigga like mufasa. I guess ill knock you out like a boxer. I shot a bird in the jaw. They say you a bird in the club... I call up some plug. I mixing my soda wit mud. I turn my old hoes into memories. Stop pretending to a menory Now you laying wit a remedy Murder murder with a fenery. Come and sit down with the plug I just might show you some love I just might front you a hundred If you not a plug you fronting Come and sit down with a plug I shot a bird in the jaw... I shot a bird in the club... Come and sit down with the plug... Come and sit down with the plug... I just might show you some love... I shot a bird in the jaw... Come and sit down with the plug... Come and sit down with the plug... Come and sit down with the plug... Fuck who aint showing me love. Come take a sit at the round table... I might just front you a pound... I just might buy you a purse baby... I want a brief for a verse. I told the dealer to sell you To deal a bust with the public... Cant fuck with that hoe shit bust it... Smoking that musty... I took a trip to Seattle to check out some plants... Balling on niggas Like Kevin durant Bitch I'm the plug. Bitch I can make you a man... Hoe I'm the Boss I can make you dime... I buy them pounds 100 at a time... Bitches I Sell 200 for a line... Buy me a rolley to Look at the time... I just cant tell you no lies... Come and sit down with the plug... I just might show gou some love... I just might front you a hundred If you not a plug you fronting Come and sit down with a plug I shot a bird in the jaw... I shot a bird in the club... Come and sit down with the plug... Come and sit down with the plug... I just might show you some love... I shot a bird in the jaw... I shot a bird in the club... Come and sit down with the plug... Come and sit down with the plug... Fuck who aint showing me love.

I keep a roll, I keep a roll I hit ten bitches all in a row Turnin' down hoes, I got too many Turnin' down shows, I got too many Having these racks 'cause I got plenty This a Mulsanne, I'm in a Bentley I only bought it to juice up my image Rose on my gold, Dolce my toes Dolce my clothes, dolce my hoes Open the safe, punch in a code I'm on a harbor, I bought a boat I fuck with Bloods, I fuck with Locs I got them blues, I got them notes They call me Billy 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. I fuck with the streets, I give 'em hope I fuck with lil' mama, she give me throat I'm not a fad, I'm not a trend I'm not your man, don't compare me to him 12 pull up on me, I'm dippin' from them USPS, I'm still shippin' it in I'm in a Dodge and I sit behind tint Gotta get more 'cause I'm never content They cannot break me, I'm never gon' flinch Scary ass nigga, quit actin' so tense Eight different flavors, I'm havin' selections Back in high school, had that pack in detention She bad as fuck, make me stand at attention She bad as fuck, damn, I gotta go get her That money don't wait, so I gotta go get it This whip looking plain, so I gotta go kit it Making threats on the 'Gram, so I gotta go kill him She like the moment I put this shit in her I'm low-key serving these packs in a rental I like the way that she smile with them dimples Fuck what he doin', I'm doin' it bigger Got pride like a lion, I'm feelin' like Simba I feel like Kawhi, I got D for these bitches Deontay Wilder, I'm hittin' these bitches This blunt too loud, I ain't hearin' these niggas Only do papers, ain't doin' no Swishers I keep a roll, I keep a roll I hit ten bitches all in a row Turnin' down hoes, I got too many Turnin' down shows, I got too many Having these racks 'cause I got plenty This a Mulsanne, I'm in a Bentley I only bought it to juice up my image Rose on my gold, Dolce my toes Dolce my clothes, dolce my hoes Open the safe, punch in a code I'm on a harbor, I bought a boat I fuck with Bloods, I fuck with Locs I got them blues, I got them notes They call me Billy 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. I fuck with the streets, I give 'em hope

I sold a cookie, they not from the oven I got OG and bubba deliver my truckers I grab me a pound, and I stir the ingredients Then check the, PH This a V12 this shit not a V8 I'm serving whole states while my life is at stake Got a bale on the way, gave some dope To a jay just to clean up the Wraith Catch up with, you niggas later I got lil bitches drooling Bought me an apartment, to store all the shoes in Bought me, a factory to store all the units I pull up in sticky just like a magician These, niggas finessin' and tricky so I end it quickly Pull out a 12 gauge and aim, at a nigga who want it like Ricky I just went to Walmart Burnt Catch up nigga I just left you You gotta do a lil better Trappin' in the, Gucci sweater I just swiped for a gift These bitches love me like I'm drizzy No meek but I got a milly, and I ain't from Philly Yeah I just took, some bags to Philly Dirt bike pop a wheelie Yeah Bitches, love me like I'm drizzy I just swipe for a gift Catch up nigga, I just left you You need, to do a lil better Yeah Trapping, in the Gucci sweater Yeah These bitches love me like I'm drizzy yeah I just took some bags to Philly Yeah I hit the blunt and hit the cosmos They see my shootas wit semiautos Everywhere I go the torch go I'ma put this bitch sports, mode They caught me drivin' with a whole load I hope, he stay silent and never snitch That stick turn a grown man into a bitch My hunnids, they were tearin' like a crip These bitches they love me, like drizzy I threw them a bell like a frisbee I'm sipping red outta, flask like whiskey I drove me some vans out to Philly my lil bitch came with, me She drove like a soldier she ride like a soldier I'm in the old school, and I'm racin' I blew out the motor I just caught a play up at Kroger Then went and spent 50k on the choker Catch up nigga I just left you You gotta do a lil better Trapping in the Gucci, sweater I just swipe for a for a gift You bitches love me like, I'm drizzy No meek, but I got a milly and I ain't from Philly Yeah I just took some bags to Philly Yeah Dirt bike pop a wheelie Yeah These bitches, love me like I'm drizzy Yeah I just swipe for a gift Yeah Catch up nigga, I just left you Yeah You need to do a lil better Yeah Trapping in the, Gucci sweater These bitches love me like I'm drizzy Yeah I just took some bags to Philly Yeah

Yeah Man, this shit go hard, Tay Keith Yeah, yeah This shit hard as fuck Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!) I stack for the winter, got plenty of women Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher Bought two houses two grow in, and I only go in, they secret I don't want my neighbours to know, so I sneak it Yeah, I love 'lil mama, yeah, I had her weeping But I had her sucking and swallowing semen My daughter an angel but my car a Demon I came from the streets, yeah, the motherfucking cement I'm always strong, boy you can't find a weakness She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus Trap house got sticks, so you niggas can't breach it Heard you ain't silent, so no, I can't feed you You not a wolf dog, so no, I can't feed you Re'd up myself, nigga, no I don't need you Ain't talking bird when I'm keepin' an eagle In the streets I'm a legend, just like I'm a Beetle I'm selling gas, where I'm from, it ain't legal I distribute and I supply the people Yeah, yeah She hit my blunt and she went to Uranus Her body a work of art, just like a painting A nigga try me, then it gon' be a slaying Old school Chevelle and I just got it maintenance Gold on my neck like a motherfucking ancient I want that check right now, I be so anxious Serve you a P while I'm rocking Givenchy My truck, be white like a motherfucking honky Latest drip on me, they ship before they launch it Show some respect when you talking to bosses Fucked her all night and it got me exhausted Count up the check on the top floor apartment You niggas soft as fuck, you niggas harmless Draped up, designer on all of my garments Flew to New York just to shop up at Barney's Camouflage Gucci like I'm in the Army Sold him 10 bags of exotic at Hardees's 50 racks stuffed in these jeans by Amiri A 100 pounds inside the house and the curing I stack for the winter, got plenty of women Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher Bought two houses two grow in, and I only go in, they secret I don't want my neighbors to know, so I sneak it Yeah, I love 'lil mama, yeah, I had her weeping But I had her sucking and swallowing semen My daughter an angel but my car a Demon I came from the streets, yeah, the motherfucking cement I'm always strong, boy you can't find a weakness She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus Trap house got sticks, so you niggas can't breach it Heard you ain't silent, so no, I can't feed you You not a wolf dog, so no, I can't feed you Re'd up myself, nigga, no I don't need you Ain't talking bird when I'm keepin' an eagle In the streets I'm a legend just like I'm a Beetle I'm selling gas, where I'm from, it ain't legal I distribute and I supply the people I'm burning cookies, but I don't eat sweets Real street nigga, I ain't fixing my teeth C-P-N crib boy this shit ain't in my name Regular gas in, exotic come Monday Ain't go to church, I was trapping on Sunday Balling on niggas like Antetokounmpo White collar dollars, I found me a loophole Lil' bitch from Glenwood, she twisting my new grow Indoor Gelato I got it for two fo' Fruit Loops for 19, but that's just some green house She come to my house to get a backbeat out Lost so many packs to UPS I got gray hair from all the stress I'm selling gas bags with no regrets He tried to play me, got shot in the chest I need 5 million from labels and no less All this trap money I receive, I'm so blessed My nigga shooters and all of them soldiers When it come to street shit, my nigga, I'm the culture I stack for the winter, got plenty of women Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher Bought two houses two grow in, and I only go in, they secret I don't want my neighbours to know, so I sneak it Yeah, I love 'lil mama, yeah, I had her weeping But I had her sucking and swallowing semen My daughter an angel but my car a demon I came from the streets, yeah, the motherfucking cement I'm always strong, boy you can't find a weakness She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus Trap house got sticks, so you niggas can't breach it Heard you ain't silent, so no, I can't feed you You not a wolf dog, so no, I can't feed you Re'd up myself, nigga, no I don't need you

(Traumatize, traumatize traumatize, traumatize) Hit the gas I'm addicted to speed Half a million from sellin' the trees Bad bitch she on her knees Got em goin' for 14 a piece Cashin' out I ain't whippin' no leased .44 Lift you off of your feet 20 P's on the passenger seat Stuffing pressure inside of a leaf Gucci duffel with the racks Trappin' in some Gucci khakis I'ma start a grow inside a mansion I'ma make her cum by the panties Coolin in the bando in Givenchy Shawty sucked the bone no bizzy I only want the gas I'm kinda picky Everything designer I be drippin' Hoes tryna give a nigga hickies Back In school I was trappin' in some Dickies I'ma get the pounds off quickly Shoot 'em in the head that's sickening Burning like track ain't single Iced up just like an Igloo You don't like me nigga fuck you You need to go find yourself hustling I'ma let it rip off the muscle All this jewelry that im rocking made custom If you broke you need to make adjustments I ain't wifin' no freak I ain't cuffin' 85k on me right now I can go buy a Porsche right now Shinin' like a motherfuckin' lighthouse Quit all that talkin' and pipe down Better keep it easy like E I'm a million dollar nigga from the tree Green oldschool lookin' like a P White Bentley truck lookin' like Ki I know I'm in the streets too deep Try me I'ma put em to sleep I just did 3 shows this week Did three shows this week Gotta come to my show this week I'ma start a grow op this week Gotta check nigga obviously I'ma shoot no arguing On the West on a farm again I'ma walking pharmacy Diamonds they electric slide I ain't never runnin' I ain't hiding Her pussy tearing up when she cry I be going ape go primal Have my pistol in my hand on a siren I'ma fuck around get violent Interrgation make shit quiet I love to gamble I be playing vices Swipin' things the nicest devices 1 AM I be trappin' on the night shift Hit the gas I'm addicted to speed Half a million from sellin' the trees Bad bitch she on her knees Got em goin' for 14 a piece Cashin' out I ain't whippin' no leased .44 Lift you off of your feet 20 P's on the passenger seat Stuffing pressure inside of a leaf Gucci duffel with the racks Trappin' in some Gucci khakis I'ma start a grow inside a mansion I'ma make her cum by the panties Coolin in the bando in Givenchy Shawty sucked the bone no bizzy I only want the gas I'm kinda picky Everything designer I be drippin'

Louey Beatz, ay Pat, let's go First we was partners then you traded, you a ho for that Everybody know how I'm built I would've gave you the shirt up off my back Everybody know my heart, if I was low I would've gave you my last Tried to put you on some cash but you was lazy and just sat on your ass Thought you was my dog, but you had ran off with a couple bags Though you was my ace, but you was talkin' shit behind my back Tried to show you love but you was plottin' on me for some racks Even lent you money, I should kill you 'cause you ain't pay me back Can't be nice to niggas no more 'cause they might come take advantage Feel like it ain't too many real niggas left on this whole planet You should be ashamed if you a deadbeat I make sure that my kids eat before me Thought you was a real one but I found out you a phony It ain't no gettin' out the Circle, nigga, this shit is for 4E How the fuck you show more love to a random nigga than your own brother? I can't pick up the phone for you no more, I changed my phone number I wish it was different but it ain't, that's just how life is When you get money you get hate, that come from your own peers Crazy how they switch up one day and then they act weird Crazy how they bitch up one day, you should have no fear I'm in the stick shift today, I gotta switch gears I had to stay down to get these millions, it took a lot of years He wanna go against us, we get him outta here When that pack touch down, we get 'em outta here, yeah Let you get a feature, it wasn't enough, you still wanted more I can't make a horse drink no water, nigga, get your own If you Circle then I love you deeply, you like blood to me This shit right here way more than some rap, it's a family First we was partners then you traded, you a ho for that Everybody know how I'm built I would've gave you the shirt up off my back Everybody know my heart, if I was low I would've gave you my last Tried to put you on some cash, but you was lazy and just sat on your ass Thought you was my dog, but you had ran off with a couple bags Though you was my ace, but you was talkin' shit behind my back Tried to show you love but you was plottin' on me for some racks Even lent you money, I should kill you 'cause you ain't pay me back

These red bottom boots bae, these ain't Timbs On a DMT drug and I'm selling weed pens Only real in the Circle, I don't fuck with fake friends On this high grade flower so I'm going up to Mercury Gave her CareCredit 'cause she said she wanted surgery (yo Nflated, spice that bitch up) I'ma get the pack there goin' with some urgency All my diamonds flashing like an ambulance emergency Vacuum seal it for you, I'ma show a little courtesy I just left France, I got overseas currency All my exes love me, they regret that we broke up Two Latina bitches with me getting coked up Plug got a nigga waitin', damn, what's the hold up? When the shit done drying, I'ma buy the whole yield They know I'm growing indoor, you can tell from the light bill I'ma start a pandemic just like Chinese Countin' up while watching Netflix, Stranger Things Niggas ain't ballin', they can never ever make the team Nigga, this is exotic weed, I don't do the nicotine Pretty bitch ridin' with me, she got high self-esteem Presidential Rollie, nigga, bustdown Jubilee Bought a Trackhawk just to get from point A to B Even when I was a child, niggas couldn't play with me Told my old lady nigga touch her, I'ma kill his ass Got a blue check, I ain't talkin' bout Instagram Had to buy a Euro cut suit, I'ma businessman I ain't got time for the gossip, I'ma busy man I don't do the Gucci, nigga, I don't do the Dapper Dan I'm the type to mail a bag of loud to my biggest fan I can't let shit slide, I can't be the bigger man I ain't talkin' college, but my shoes cost a couple bands D and G on, lil' 600 on my belt Don't need no shooters, I'll shoot 'em myself Don't need to weapons, I'll serve 'em myself I want that green like a motherfuckin' Celtic All my shit fire, when I touch it, it's melted, yeah I wanna touch on you bae, I swear that I can't help it (c'mon) They don't want war 'cause them niggas gone lose Told my lil' chick lose the damn attitude I'm not afraid to get rid of you Play with the gang, bullets riddle you I am not normal, not typical My African scammers Somalian Got ZaZa smoke all in my oxygen I'ma start a pandemic just like Chinese Countin' up while watching Netflix, Stranger Things Niggas ain't ballin', they can never ever make the team Nigga, this is exotic weed, I don't do the nicotine Pretty bitch ridin' with me, she got high self-esteem Presidential Rollie, nigga, bustdown Jubilee Bought a Trackhawk just to get from point A to B Even when I was a child, niggas couldn't play with me

(Yung Lan on the track) If you like to get money, we similar If you keepin' a rod, we similar If you servin' that pack, we similar If you ever took losses, we similar Gotta stick to the code and the literature If you ever had nothin', we similar On my street, ain't no love for no visitors If you ever been jammed, know we similar Send that bag down the road to the prisoners Call my partner my twin 'cause we similar Up that fire if you don't look familiar Only fuckin' with la familia We came from the bottom together, we struggled together, wе trappin' together Only BC, we lockеd in forever, was rockin' together, was robbin' together If it's problems, I got you, don't worry, I'ma pull out button for sure They gon' be duckin' for sure I might hit four in a row I can't turn on my brother for nothin', not money or fame It ain't no question, they feelin' the same Ran that shit up from the dope game I got partners who stuck in the chain gang Matchin' 'Hawks when we ridin' on the highway And my wrist cost the same as an i8 In the hood, I'm heavy like freeways Caught a baddie from Spain, had to upgrade On my street, it get wicked, treachery Went to school on the block, we intelligent We ain't lettin' these bitches divide us The prosecutor wanna hide us No matter what, we gon' triumph If you came from the bottom, I fuck with you Came from Section 8 houses, I fuck with you Had to go sell that pack, then I fuck with you If you like to get money, we similar If you keepin' a rod, we similar If you servin' that pack, we similar If you ever took losses, we similar Gotta stick to the code and the literature If you ever had nothin', we similar On my street, ain't no love for no visitors If you ever been jammed, know we similar Send that bag down the road to the prisoners Call my partner my twin 'cause we similar Up that fire if you don't look familiar Only fuckin' with la familia

I'm kickin' shit with the gang yeah Ballin' like we starrin' in an NBA game That bitch bad with the hella name Got ten P's on the coffee table That's a mini draco on the coffee table Four pockets full like I'm Lil Baby Fuck a man in the middle baby I'm pickin' buds like I'm pickin' cotton The bitch bad and she pull rank Tried to test me so I double cross I spent the night on a grow field Sold 100 P's in brown mill Then another 50 in thomasville 21 That's a good deal I'm like fuck how the feds feel I'm like fuck how 12 feel Trappin' gas like this shit legal Burnin' gas like this shit legal AR pistol yea the shit legal Got a bag of gas riding around with me just to keep a nigga company Keep the torch nigga come for me If I were you then I would fuck with me I got that shit for the dirt cheap I gave a lil nigga a dirt nap She ride a nigga like a dirt bike I seen a pound for the first time Fell In love at first sight She let me hit her on the first night I drove with the pack three days on the highway Tryin' to make it back to the destination I'mma boxing it up ship it to a secret location Forgot to water all the plants and fucked up 30k worth of weed man I'm ballin' like I'm in the league man Making movies I'm the lead man Car came from oversea man Rock a turban like a Pakistan Put cheese on your head like a packers fan I'm kickin' shit with the gang yeah We Ballin' like we starrin' in an NBA game That bitch bad with the hella name Got ten P's on the coffee table That's a mini draco on the coffee table Four pockets full like I'm Lil Baby Fuck a man in the middle baby I'm pickin' buds like I'm pickin' cotton The bitch bad and she pull rank Tried to test me so I double cross I spent the night on a grow field Sold 100 P's in brown mill Then another 50 in thomasville 21 That's a good deal I'm like fuck how the feds feel I'm like fuck how 12 feel Pickin' bud Sippin' mud Hit it once and she done fell in love Give me 20 minutes meet me at the shell The mom wet like a wishin' well It's a whole lot we don't need to clock em' What's to know keep the Glocks on us' Harvest Season I'ma keep growin' Fuck 12 I'ma keep goin' Back it up and she keep throwin' it High tech I'ma keep puring it She mad at me I ain't hit her back Bulletproof wheels back 2 back 7 gram blunts back 2 back Drop a mixtape back to back Got twins with me I'ma hit em' both at the same time Did a show and called a play at the same time We Ballin' like we starrin' in an NBA game That bitch bad with the hella name Got ten P's on the coffee table That's a mini draco on the coffee table Four pockets full like I'm Lil Baby Fuck a man in the middle baby I'm pickin' buds like I'm pickin' cotton The bitch bad and she pull rank Tried to test me so I double cross I spent the night on a grow field Sold 100 P's in brown mill Then another 50 in thomasville 21 That's a good deal I'm like fuck how the feds feel I'm like fuck how 12 feel

I had to boss up for a check I had to step on these nigga neck I had to go and get a couple stripes I had to trap all day an night I remember them cold nights I hit it like I just got out da pen I bought a brick and I go get it in I'ma boss, I can override ya Com'ere girl, let me get inside ya Com'ere girl, let me jump behind ya Play with me, I'ma come an find ya I had to go an get a couple stripes I had to trap all day an night I had to boss up for a check I had to step on these niggas neck I had to boss up for a check I had to shoot a nigga for respect I had to step on me a niggas next Just had to show these niggas I got next I went and put that gold on my neck I had to show these hoes what they were missin' Bought a 70 nigga just to kick it Bought a 100 pounds then I flipped 'em Poured the 80 then I started sippin' Took a whole "P" an started burnin' Took a whole brick and then I served it I started off with a plan Then turn myself to the man Really, I ain't have a helpin' hand Just simply a favorite rapper advanced Just had ta choke a little nigga out 'Cause the little nigga ran his mouth Still had to square up a nigga house 'Cause he ran off with a ounce I'ma plug, nigga I'ma pro Rip to my nigga Sosa Fuck these niggas who were hatin' on me Them niggas crazy for real niggas on me, BC I had to boss up for a check I had to step on these nigga neck I had to go and get a couple stripes I had to trap all day an night I remember them cold nights I hit it like I just got out da pen I bought a brick and I go get it in I'ma boss, I can override ya Com'ere girl, let me get inside ya Com'ere girl, let me jump behind ya Play with me, I'ma come an find ya I had to go an get a couple stripes I had to trap all day an night I had to boss up for a check I had to step on these niggas neck I had to show dez niggas I'm da truth I had to transform to a wolf I had to go an get a couple stripes I had to go an splurdge on ice I remember them cold nights I was trappin hard sellin' white Swipe with white an get changed for life Com'ere girl I can change your life Com'ere girl an fuck a boss Had to cut the lame niggas off Got a 1000 "P's" in the loft Had to shoot it out with the leggers 'Cause them little niggas owed me papers I don't owe nan-nigga no favors Got like 80 rounds for the tazers I had ta muscle up in these streets I had to sell a brick just to eat I had to knock out a nigga teeth I had to work hard no sleep Niggas tried ta come and cast me out Said they seen a nigga cash out Niggas thought I wouldn't make it out I had the life niggas rap about I had to boss up for a check I had to step on these nigga neck I had to go and get a couple stripes I had to trap all day an night I remember them cold nights I hit it like I just got out da pen I bought a brick and I go get it in I'ma boss, I can override ya Com'ere girl, let me get inside ya Com'ere girl, let me jump behind ya Play with me, I'ma come an find ya I had to go an get a couple stripes I had to trap all day an night I had to boss up for a check I had to step on these niggas neck

(Yung Lan on the track) (Trauma Tone) Counted 30 watchin' ESPN, yeah, it's game time Shot like Curry, I just hit two opps up with the same .9 The way that me, and lil' bro drip on niggas, we like the Splash Brothers Last week, we made half a mil' a piece, now we the cash brothers Shiesty like the Joker, like I'm Jokić, got the Glizzy hittin' I call my Draco KD 'cause it really shoot a good percentage Watch them words that's comin' out your mouth, we'll put you in the league Just like Harden, with this Compact-5, I got a quick release Certified shooter like I'm Luka, Five-seveN Ruger Certified stones on my neck, they hurtin' niggas' pupils Betted 50K on AD, and the Lakers, made some paper Every day I'm trainin', goin' hard, I'm tryna be the greatest King of shit, I'm feelin' like LeBron, they know I'm a don Had to dump a hundred bags of Runtz, and it ain't take me long We gon' drop 150 on them guys, we got too many hoopers Turn your neighborhood to Elm Street, hop out like Freddy Krueger Four deep in this Tahoe, it ain't nothin' but swipers in this car 'Fore you jump up off that porch, make sure your aim is up to par And these Cubans on me havin' water like a reservoir I don't need no fuel inside this whip, this an electric car Counted 30 watchin' ESPN, yeah, it's game time Shot like Curry, I just hit two opps up with the same .9 The way that me and lil' bro drip on niggas, we like the Splash Brothers Last week, we made half a mil' a piece, now we the cash brothers Shiesty like the Joker, like I'm Jokić, got the Glizzy hittin' I call my Draco KD 'cause it really shoot a good percentage Watch them words that's comin' out your mouth, we'll put you in the league Just like Harden, with this Compact-5, I got a quick release

Co-Co Coamille... They tried to come take down my music from streaming They tried to stunt the growth of my releases Got B gas for 14 and this shit is decent Got childhood friends hating and that was just recent I'm down in Grass Valley got lot on the pallet I'm finna shrink wrap it Got CO2 Butane I'm finna extract it My girl lookin' sexy she got me distracted So I sent the package out got oils and wax Got OG's in council I need me a crown and a castle I'm king of shit just bought a phone From T-Mobile these plays steady ringin' it White boy with thousands of P's steady bringin' in Can't send no money through Walmart cause I gotta see the shit Bought me a pot and some soil I'm seedin' it Source out in Oregon White & Armenian Gorilla style I'ma grow this shit illegally No service inside the mountain no reachin' me Hippies that been here for years steady teachin' me We in the field and we smokin' so peacefully Came from the streets so you know ain't no cheating me Kick that lil bitch to the curb if she cheat on me Came with a strap matter fact I got three on me They tryin' to hinder my growth and success She tryna to link up tonight and have sex My bedroom a pool cause she always be wet Trappin' all night made me flood the patek Trappin' all night made me flood the AP Walk in the house and I fuck her to sleep Then back to the trap I ain't missing a beat 50 Cal made that lil nigga retreat I'm saved by the bell like I'm Slader and Screech Dash out in flames my tires gon' scream My nose in the air I might turn down a freak All this work I put it got me very fatigued Been through some shit you wouldn't believe Can't handle my lifestyle I think you should leave With no label behind me I'm still gonna achieve Cause I know my success is depended on me And I know my lil children depended on me Whether rap work or not imma have me some P's Whether rap work or not imma swipe some CC's When I was broker that hoe used to turn up they nose Nowadays they just all seem to just come out their clothes No distractions do not let me turn on my phone Finna go drop a tape let me get in the zone Finna stuff all that thin mint inside of a cone I miss 20 plays everytime I drop a song Got vacuum seal all of this shit cause it's strong I know this shit risky I might drive alone But by any means I gotta get this shit gone I promise my trap gonna jump like a frog Came from the streets so you know ain't no cheating me Kick that lil bitch to the curb if she cheat on me Came with a strap matter fact I got three on me They tryin' to hinder my growth and success She tryna lay down tonight and have sex My bedroom a pool cause she always be wet Trappin' all night made me flood the patek Trappin' all night made me flood the AP Walk in the house and I fuck her to sleep Then back to the trap I ain't missing a beat 50 Cal made that lil nigga retreat I'm saved by the bell like Slader and Screech Dash out in flames my tires gon' scream My nose in the air I might turn down a freak All this work I put it got me very fatigued Been through some shit you wouldn't believe Can't handle my lifestyle I think you should leave

(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga) Let's go She wanna fuck me, she brought her lil' buddy Niggas talk shit and this bitch will get ugly I'm poppin' out with the Draco Bad bitch with me, I think she from Clayco Jroc and Demon, they with me They gon' let it blow if I say so I'm not from Mexico but I got pesos Off the top, go get the bread and then lay low Stick in the back, and the barrel got air holes Let's go, shooters like soldiers, they hop out in camo FN57 and 105 ammo This shit is serious, no smile in the bando Trappin' in Jordan's, I'm rockin' the Gamma Mexican plug look like Carlos Santana Tatted BC on my arm, that shit branded Sippin' on Quake and they sippin' on Brandy Left out the office and went to the apartments Lil' maama bad as hell, love when she arch it I'm doing push-ups and pull-ups inside of my free time We used to have racks, now it's checks on the decline Defensive coordinator, I send the D line All black cat, I be whippin' a feline Lowkey today, I'ma scam in a Nissan Lookin' like Meech with the brick in a Youkan, yeah Picked up the phone like, "How many you buying?" Hung up on shawty, he wasting my time Pulled up on shawty, goddamn if she fine I'm goin' hard, I'm just reachin' my prime Feds in my growing Columbia dry Junie just dropped so I'm slappin' a five Can't do a show without taking my fire Let's go She wanna fuck me, she brought her lil' buddy Niggas talk shit and this bitch will get ugly I'm poppin' out with the Draco Bad bitch with me, I think she from Clayco Jroc and Demon, they with me They gon' let it blow if I say so I'm not from Mexico but I got pesos Off the top, go get the bread and then lay low Stick in the back, and the barrel got air holes

Run it back, Playboy Okay, I'm fucking with her intellect, her head game off the charts Some niggas scared to get this money, guess them niggas would rather starve My partner was gamblin', playin spades, he lost his life from playing cards Where I'm from, you might get ate alive if you ain't stiff or hard If we get caught together and that's my work, then I'ma take my charge I'm with my Arab out in Cali and we somewhere on the farm I don't do that plain jane shit, I'm bustin' down my charm Just to show the gang I love 'em, I got it tatted on my arm On the shroom, I went to Neptune last night and got abducted Tryna keep my faith in God, I know these racks got me corrupted He ain't never took a life, so he don't know how that shit feel He ain't never had to dump a hundred bags to pay the bills He ain't never had to hit the plug to put food in his kids' mouth He never been evicted from his 'partment and got kicked out Switches on my Glock, you niggas ain't the only ones who got 'em Everything I do is for my daughter, I got her spoiled rotten Reversing in my auto, makin' sure my back ain't to the crowd Can't trust none of these pussy niggas, I know they might try and knock me down Police be some bitches, they just wanna come and lock me down State Farm arena, hop out with this blicky and hawk 'em down All my bitches got plenty 'bout they self, they ran they bag up They don't respect you in your own city, somethin' ain't addin' up I can't save these hoes, ain't no cape on me, I set 'em free If you on that, then I'm on that, I'm just matchin' niggas energy Brand new Rover, had to pay a 50 over sticker price You can't hang around me 'less you scammin', steppin', or you swipe Where I was raised, them niggas gon' take your chain if you act too polite Two fires on me right now, got a dirty and a legal pipe FTX arena, in Miami ridin' with the heat Growin' up, I use to sack up zips while watching Dawson's Creek Her pussy need to be in the hall of fame, that shit is too elite Took her shopping, then we fucked for hours in the penthouse suite High just like an eagle, I'm in Philly with this SIG Sauer I'm tired of losin' partners to the system, I'm tired of paying lawyers My newest hitter straight from Pompano, he resemble Yak If swiper done took your shit, then it's a wrap, you can't get it back Okay, I'm fucking with her intellect, her head game off the charts Some niggas scared to get this money, guess them niggas would rather starve My partner was gamblin', playin spades, he lost his life from playing cards Where I'm from, you might get ate alive if you ain't stiff or hard If we get caught together and that's my work, then I'ma take my charge I'm with my Arab out in Cali and we somewhere on the farm I don't do that plain jane shit, I'm bustin' down my charm Just to show the gang I love 'em, I got it tatted on my arm On the shroom, I went to Neptune last night and got abducted Tryna keep my faith in God, but these racks got me corrupted

I'm not just anybody baby, i want ya body baby I keep dem choppas baby, i keep a rocket baby Im not just anybody baby, i want ya body baby No im not ordinary, dis shit im smokin extraordinary Im not just anbody baby, im not just anybody baby Pullup on anybody baby, draw down on anybody baby Im not just anybody baby, no im not ordinary This shit im smokin extraordinary Luh mama body extraordinary Dis shit i pour is extraordinary Im not a ordinary person Im not a ordinary nigga Come her girl lemme vibe witcha Keep da choppa yea ride wit it Im callin shots have ya nigga? I want cha face soul an ya body I let dat draco loose on anybody Im in a league of my own Im in a light of my own Luh mama turning me on Weigh up a p den i go make a song Weigh up a p den i go make a song He say he fell of i put em back on Load up da trunk den i hop onna road He disrespectful he passin me midget Ran off wit da pack and i payed em a visit Smokin?? to pay off my??? All of these dogs is attracted to women She looked at me said u are the realist I looked at her and said baby i dig it Im in a good mood so i droppeded da ticket Dat og im smokin is very exquisite We go to space n the sky is the limit Come here luh mama let a boss hit it

(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up) Bought a lil' Polkadot, bought a lil' VeChain Bought a lil' SafeMoon, houses got safe room, party out in Cancún Fuckin' with the Coinbase Pro, got Zcash Fuckin' with the Robinhood out, got a free bag And I'm on the blockchain, burnin' on blockchain, damn, this shit some octane Chillin' at the Hawks game, then I hit the trap spot just to get some bags off 20K in a lil' denim, mad love Altcoins in the red, I'ma get 'em half off My young nigga hit a lick, he sellin' P's half off I'ma go to Mars on niggas, I'ma blast off I'ma hit Fendi in the mall, I'ma cash out Bad bitch walkin' 'round the crib with her ass out Feds tryna plot on a nigga, but I'm too slick Every time you see me on the 'Gram, I'm in a new 'fit Rich God made a nigga shirt and it's slim fit Bad lil' vibe in the room and she slim thick She just wanna bend that ass ovеr, she gon' take dick New body Escaladе, damn, this shit a spaceship You ain't got at least 20K, don't say shit Ridin' in the C8, damn, a nigga feel great I be at the spot sellin' bags, I don't tailgate I was on the yacht with Tony Hawk talkin' big cake If you gettin' to the money, then I know you relate Got a lot of strains, nigga, I just served three states Almost got too faded burnin' on Cheesecake, let's go She say she want a boss 'cause her boyfriend a cheapskate Say she want a boss 'cause her boyfriend a real lame Talkin' on IG Live, I be spittin' real game Rose gold Audemars, rose and white Cuban chain 50K solitaire earring screwbacks I can get a nigga life took for a few racks This a new flavor of the month, this a new pack Been spent that old dead money, these some new racks Blueberry Melon in my paper got me relaxed Smokers love a nigga, they be callin' me to come back Fell off for a minute, but I had to make a comeback All I see is hate, nigga, where the fuckin' love at? I ain't with the broke shit, baby, I'm a rich man I ain't feel like slidin' so I might pay a hitman Felt like Morray when I was broke, in the quicksand If Quay ridin' with me with the chopper, call him stick man I ain't with the small time shit, call me big man He ain't never put no work in, he got soft hands Pack just came and it's gone already, nigga Gotta cash out, I ain't doin' no credit Bought a lil' Polkadot, bought a lil' VeChain Party out in Cancún, fuckin' with the Coinbase Burnin' on blockchain, damn, this shit some octane Party out in Cancún, fuckin' with the Coinbase

I'm down in Memphis, My Glock got extensions My BM she trippin, she think im laid up with a mistress But really im trappin hard selling these Skittles I want a lot, i dont want just a little My bitches they bad and they very conceited My plug tried to tax me, im feeling mistreated I told my lil niggas to go head and eat 'em Lil mama say that she love me so deeply [?] That shit look creepy Bad bitch from South Beach, said she wanna please me Mixtape in 4 Hours this shit too easy Dreads and the beard got me looking like Jesus Sell you a bag of OG in some Yeezy's Just caught a play up a gotti, Shit Privé She love my pipe i be laying it down Walk in the kitchen and weigh up a pound Get face in the booth, cause it help me create I dont talk or debate, i just aim at your face Sorry lil shawty we can't go on dates Knew he was shiesty, it wrote on his face Push up on us thats a deadly mistake Just hit the Shell Fish and swiped for a plate Silverback money im just like a ape He called for a feature, he really want bags I did him verse and he purchased some bags Lil bih from V-Live she throwing that ass Yes i was destined to go get some cash So much hate inside yo heart why you mad at me Feel like a quarterback, hoes tryna tackle me Burning on Wedding Cake, defying gravity Went to the Bronx, im concealing my FN Yeah it might kill me but im pouring medicine Fly like a pelican, run up them racks Thats was my destiny, superstar OG I know that you smelling Do dirt alone cause these niggas might tell on me THC all in my browine This Snacking ain't regular yeah Shooting at all my competitors yeah CDB all in my body, im lifted They smell the shit that im smoking and walking All these blue hundred won't fit shoe boxes My lil niggas heartless they ain't got a conscience I grabbed that ass cause i ain't got no etiquette Burning on God's Gift, im feeling so heaven sent Went up to Jersey they said i was country But one thang they can't say is i ain't got money Ungh Secret compartment my Tahoe Quavo shit, im the head huncho Bad bitch and she from Morocco Juug in the Mouring, Alonzo You ain't tryna buy ain't no convo Source with the tree he Armenian He get it to me expediently He know a nigga be needing it She know a nigga be needing her My dick is wet i be feeding her I almost fucked up her femur Swipe her a purse with a Visa I never ever mistreat her Bally my headband and sneakers Yeaaah

I rock Balencis Them runners just fired up a blunt of Gelato with Stunna My wrist is a tundra Came home with this bitch and I shoot at a couple Killin' 'em softly, I'm killin' 'em subtle Came from the dirt, let me shout out my hustle Yeah, I just fucked you, but can't say I love you They say I just mumble, but with this trap shit, I'm a lyricist Niggas be squares, but disguisin' appearances Her pussy addictive, them hundreds addictive I shoot with the quickness, I burn down a village I'm hacking in shit, I'm an internet villain Had to work out in the gym Was fat, now I'm gettin' real slim They not respectable men They turned they back on they friends I bring your life to an end He talkin', then death come to him Super Bowl ring, I'ma win My jewelry gon' shine when it's dim A hundred bags on their way in I love to touch on her skin Who is he? I don't know him They sing my shit like a hymn Solid, can't break, I can't bend Swerve a Lam', bent up a rim I like my bitches all-natural Every verse I recite, it be factual Growhouse, I cut down the stem I'm on a thirty-day cleanse Gorilla Glue fog up my lens Fornication, tonight we gon' sin Gotta put up some M's for my kids I went from a Neon to pushing a Ghost, she just wanna elope I spent three racks just to slip in this coat, I just heavily smoke Workin' like I'm with QC But I ain't got a contract with Pee When I went broke, I hit my knees Movin' in silence like G's Lil' bro gon' weigh up them P's I rock Balencis Them runnerjust fired up a blunt of Gelato with Stunna My wrist is a tundra Came home with this bitch and I shoot at a couple Killin' 'em softly, I'm killin' 'em subtle Came from the dirt, let me shout out my hustle Yeah, I just fucked you, but can't say I love you They say I just mumble, but with this trap shit, I'm a lyricist Niggas be squares, but disguisin' appearances Her pussy addictive, them hundreds addictive I shoot with the quickness, I burn down a village I'm hacking in shit, I'm an internet villain I had to work out in the gym Was fat, now I'm gettin' real slim They not respectable men They turned they back on they friends

Is that daSDa? C-C-Cormill Yeah Big ass baguettes on my neck Run up that sack then go purchase a jet When I hit from the back, got my hand on her neck I'ma crack for the gang, I put that on the set, yeah Shout out to MGM, no I won't let you Take shit from me so I'm keepin' that metal She down for me so I'm treatin' her special I bossed her up now she livin' way better Burnin' on vegan weed, sippin' on juice with agave and nectar Havin' these whips, I'm a foreign collector She say she diggin' my beard and my freckles I gotta get me some M's, I can't settle I get right up, go to work, ain't no breakfast I shoot him right in the chest now he breathless I want that motherfuckin' cake in excess, yeah She my lil' queenie, she stiff, she a meanie But she really freaky, I lowered my beanie I'm learnin', I'm readin', got soldiers, I feed 'em We don't get defeated, we swipin' some pieces We purchasin' pieces My team ain't for casuals, I put on my P's And my plastic was Mastercard, now it's a Visa I told her go walk on a plane with the reefer My love for lil' shawty get deeper and deeper He pay me crypto to do a lil' feature Took so much game, niggas think I'm a teacher Whem I'm on 'shrooms, I might walk on water like Jesus, yeah She wanna be in my presence She wanna come soak up the game I'm exudin' We warriors, hang out the window with sticks and we shootin' My car is a Foreign, the inside polluted with smoke From the 'za I'm inducing The hybrid is quality, I get the best of the best to produce it The head game is quality She give me face while I'm cruisin' and movin' I'm tryna get better and better so every day I am improvin' Too much stress on my mind I'ma fire up this paper and reduce it I love the way that you killin' these hoes with your walk and your talk Bitch I'm a whale, I'm too big for a shark My jewelry hittin', it shine in the dark I got too many strains just to choose one You can't get in the gang, you won't shoot nothin' I done fucked her all night, she was too fun I got stamina, I do ten-mile runs I might fuck around and cop a duplex I paid 2K to get in this Dior vest If my chick got a zoner, we bustin' checks She got profiles and I swear her shit the best Made it rain in VLIVE and we left a mess Talkin' to the plug, tryna see how low he get I'm a motherfuckin' boss, you don't know that yet I'ma walk in the mall, I'ma blow a cheque I'ma pull out the fire, I'ma blow the TEC He pay me crypto to do a lil' feature Took so much game, niggas think I'm a teacher Whem I'm on 'shrooms, I might walk on water like Jesus, yeah She wanna be in my presence She wanna come soak up the game I'm exudin' We warriors, hang out the window with sticks and we shootin' My car is a Foreign, the inside polluted with smoke From the 'za I'm inducing The hybrid is quality, I get the best of the best to produce it The head game is quality She give me face while I'm cruisin' and movin' I'm tryna get better and better so every day I am improvin' Too much stress on my mind I'ma fire up this paper and reduce it, yeah

I got money counters in the kitchen Clientele tryna come and visit (yeah) Young niggas all around greedy, shit they thrown down They don't know shit about religion (yeah) Only Christian that they know is Dior They rocking they just wanna eat more Fucking bitches on the seashore I'm travelling, I just wanna see more Got the banger with me, that's at all times Ten bitches with me, and they all dimes If we get into it, then there are repercussions Got the chopper with me, want an introduction Dropping bags off, gotta stay productive Driving mad fast in the Rolls Cullinan Hit a snapback with no steel bullets I'm a millionaire, but I'll still pull it Ever sent 300 in a Goyard duffel At the trap spot doing Mcdonald numbers Got blood money, we some real dope rabbles The lost souls, there ain't no hope for 'em Diamonds got a nigga wet wet wet Chandelier AP with baguettes Turn a nigga hood to fright fest Gotta 50 on me, that's a light check Four tennis's that's a light neck This the big boy, not the light jet Me and lil mama have re-up sex We gon' step on niggas like an insect Got a glass wrist with the Windex In the Caribbean's, talking real boss shit With the Chile out I got the Hermes trink In the new low, got a strong lemon scent Bought the Redeye, came with the limo tint Paid the rent she was bad bad bad Euros riding with the dealership tag Shawty overloaded with Chanel bags Modified charger gone in a flash Reaper wit me tryna snatch a nigga soul Trap a 100 car get it followed home International, I did a show in Rome Flying out to a nigga block with a drone She gone come and put my mind at ease Tall nigga, she wanna climb my tree Virgin Islands, ocean front part land Millie cash, have them bags on hand She gone follow through and turn up for me Spending problem, I just burn up money Coups lined up all different colors Vibes lined up all different colors Overseas guns, five different colors Got a good shot like an NBA jumper Big dog havin' NBA money Never play for that bees in the court I got money counters in the kitchen Clientele tryna come and visit (yeah) Young niggas all around greedy, shit they thrown down They don't know shit about religion (yeah) Only Christian that they know is Dior They rocking they just wanna eat more Fucking bitches on the seashore I'm travelling, I just wanna see more Got the banger with me, that's at all times Ten bitches with me, and they all dimes If we get into it, then there are repercussions Got the chopper with me, want an introduction Dropping bags off, gotta stay productive Driving mad fast in the rolls culling

Yeah, come on, you know I fuck with you, man We ain't even gotta play like that, yeah Take you shoppin' in New York, let you splurge inside Dior Ballin' like I play a sport, I need your trust and your support I can't even lie right now, you looking good inside them shorts Fuck you 'till your voice get hoarse, I dropped her off, we took the Porsche Told her I'm a boss, you can have whatever you want, it's yours Put her in the foreign, now she no longer ride Honda Accords I got green like Boston George, drippin' in that Tom Ford That body made me fall for her, I'm smashing her on all fours Penthouse take up the whole floor Any nigga touch her, I swear to God, I'ma have to got to war Me and shawty twin flames, we think alike, shawty vegan, she be eatin' right She know my life is dangerous so it's hard for her to sleep at night She be in the gym, she keep her body right Bitches buy the drip, she got a copyright Businessman slash scammer, I live a double life My neck look like a chunk of ice Fucked her four times in a single night Hustle 'till I see daylight, get money, we just livin' life Anything we want, we just gon' manifest Eatin' good, we ain't anorexic If we not on the same page, I'm not interested In these streets where I be playing, this shit get real intensive Every time we shop, you know we splurge, shit get real expensive Take you shoppin' in New York, let you splurge inside Dior Ballin' like I play a sport, I need your trust and your support I can't even lie right now, you looking good inside them shorts Fuck you 'till your voice get hoarse, I dropped her off, we took the Porsche Told her I'm a boss, you can have whatever you want, it's yours Put her in the foreign, now she no longer ride Honda Accords I got green like Boston George, drippin' in that Tom Ford That body made me fall for her, I'm smashing her on all fours Penthouse take up the whole floor Take you shoppin' in New York Take you shoppin' in New York (New York)

I walk in the booth and I pour out my soul Sold all these P's to buy diamonds and gold If we talkin' G, then I'm fittin' the mold Bitch I'm the shit just like I'm a commode You comin' home with me, baby, come on What's all that hate for, lil' nigga? Come on I swear your silhouette turnin' me on Turn them bags on my artists, they get that shit gone These niggas ain't ballin', they injury-prone Had to cut this bitch off, she keep callin' my phone I make her scream, I make her moan I put the 2.5 inside of a cone Got her wet like a yacht on the beach in Miami You still see her ass through them pants and they baggy Got that pack on the way, I just checked on the trackin' My bitch on the way, she gon' give me some action Yeah, I'm on Rodeo, I just seen LeBron I swear I feel better with you in my arms I know for sure that the world in my palms I'm burnin' on pressure, that shit make me calm She love watchin' me spit on the mic and make songs I love watchin' her frolic around in a thong Yes, it's true, Money Man is a king like I'm Kong I'm stayin' sharp like the sword and the stone Fly as hell, you know I'm fly like a drone All my hoes sexy, they bad to the bone I lift niggas up, I don't put niggas on 800 bucks for an ounce of cologne I swear she conceited and no, I can't blame her She all 'bout her business and no one can change her I trap in the projects, that shit be so dangerous These niggas be crossin', that shit got me angry I turned down the show, the promoter was janky I just met a hacker and he had me thinkin' A nigga want smoke then I'm leavin' him stankin' I don't shoot the breeze but I will shoot this rifle I be flippin' them whips, I just got me a title She come to the spot and give head like a visor I don't have a budget, I don't need advisors Oh, oh, ohh Oh, oh, ohh I walk in the booth and I pour out my soul Sold all these P's to buy diamonds and gold If we talkin' G, then I'm fittin' the mold Bitch I'm the shit just like I'm a commode You comin' home with me, baby, come on What's all that hate for, lil' nigga? Come on I swear your silhouette turnin' me on Turn them bags on my artists, they get that shit gone These niggas ain't ballin', they injury-prone Had to cut this bitch off, she keep callin' my phone I make her scream, I make her moan I put the 2.5 inside of a cone Got her wet like a yacht on the beach in Miami You still see her ass through them pants and they baggy Got that pack on the way, I just checked on the trackin' My bitch on the way, she gon' give me some action

I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck Ain't no subliminals, only direct My check continuous, I do not stress Cartier skeleton, I done progressed I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck Ain't no subliminals, only direct My check continuous, I do not stress Cartier skeleton, I done progressed This shit I'm burnin' the best of the best This ho I'm hittin' the best of the best You know we fuck 'fore I'm bustin' them checks Got one, gon' send that shit to my address BOA send that shit to my address Squeeze in the Lam', I just cramped up my leg Don't let these lil' niggas gas up your head Pushin' and ridin' with a bale in the bed Pushin' the Tesla, a bag on the seat My BM, she worried, she think I'ma cheat I spazzed on the police, I think I was geeked I maxed from a trooper, my motor was geeked I broke his lil' jaw, that nigga was weak Fuck it, told Johnny come bust down my teeth Fuck it, told Mooktoven give me the beat Dior my toes, they gon' cover my feet My ho got them numbers, she swipin', I'm weak Fans keep on askin' when I'm gon' release Bought some loose diamonds to bust down the piece Got a hotel room to bust down a freak Bought a hotel room to bust down these bags I do not answer the phone and she mad I do not look at the price on the tag Still don't do interviews, I ain't met Vlad Still don't do interviews, I ain't met Adam Yeah, I be pimpin' these hoes like I'm Adam Yeah, I be sellin' that tree, I'm not chattin' Yeah, I be killin' these niggas with fashion Fuck it, my carpet, I look like Aladdin I give that ho wood, I ain't talkin' 'bout cabin Two hundred my dash, so you know I'ma max it A UPS worker done stole my last package I go to boutiques and I go on a shoppin' spree I might flip out and then go on a shootin' spree These diamonds A1, they came straight from Tiffany I drop the hardest shit you heard in history I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck Ain't no subliminals, only direct My check continuous, I do not stress Cartier skeleton, I done progressed This shit I'm burnin' the best of the best This ho I'm hittin' the best of the best You know we fuck 'fore I'm bustin' them checks Got one, gon' send that shit to my address I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck Ain't no subliminals, only direct My check continuous, I do not stress Cartier skeleton, I done progressed I'm in a 'Vette, I'm gettin' neck Ain't no subliminals, only direct My check continuous, I do not stress Cartier skeleton, I done progressed

I'm blowing out THC particles, they know I fly like a cardinal (yeah) I swear her pussy phenomenal, everything we do phenomenal We was down, now we way up All these P's gettin' weighed up Flavors a lotta variety, gotta burn for anxiety Italian handmade fabric, cross you out like a Catholic (yeah) Real El Baton fanatic, and I re-up with Hispanics Nigga want smoke with us, it can get crucial I was in the hood eatin' on noodles Nothin' but real nigga in my veins I'm in that Redeye swervin' in and out lanes F&N I'm bringin' nigga family pain Face shots will leave your head rearranged I'm vegan, she cookin' me vegetables When she suck me, it feel so exceptional I get high like an extraterrestrial Loyalty I expect from you If you rock for the gang, then I honor you Pour one out for the gang, then I honor you If I call you my twin, we equivalent Ride with the AR, you know that I'm militant Been on tour we ain't fucked in a month or two Baby girl you know a nigga be missin' it Know we talkin' a lot 'cause they listenin' Certified niggas know I'm legitimate Love the circle, my love for them infinite Niggas broke, and they money be plummeting Send the loud to my crib, I be dumpin' 'em Nigga run up in this bitch, and I'm slumpin' him Made a pillow with hundreds, it's comforting Pullin' bitches with ease, 'cause I'm confident I'm blowing out THC particles, they know I fly like a cardinal (yeah) I swear her pussy phenomenal, everything we do phenomenal We was down, now we way up All these P's gettin' weighed up Flavors a lotta variety, gotta burn for anxiety Italian handmade fabric, cross you out like a Catholic (yeah) Real El Baton fanatic, and I re-up with Hispanics I'm blowing out THC particles, they know I fly like a cardinal (yeah) I swear her pussy phenomenal, everything we do phenomenal (We was down, now we way up) (All these P's gettin' weighed up)

Like a mouse I want cheddar This a rarri no Jetta Growing nothing but pressure Got the growhouse in AU Push a Bentley like AU She wanna kick it like Ryu Keep me a Glock for survival I'm chiefin' I'm feelin' so tropic But this shit don't come with no policy Come on lil mama lets go get some privacy Me and BC got a lot of camaraderie Shootin' at opps we got eyes like a rivalry Please put your hand on the bible don't lie to me Hit the blunt then go to space like Astrology I see the hate like the shit opthalmology Niggas are bitches and I see it chronically I'm doing em' harm and I'm doing it bodily Show you lil niggas the way you should follow me Bitch I'm a boss so you watch how you talk to me She give me head and she give it so sloppily She got her juice runnin' down on top of me Fuck it we might just go fuck on the balcony Took all my shooters and put em on salary Bitch I'm a king so call me your majesty Back in the day these lil niggas would laugh at me Now I'ma tax em when they want a bag from me Just sat a bale on the sofa that I got from Haverty's I'll bring it right to you, you know that I'm travelin' 10k a play's what I'm usually averagin' Run up your neighborhood then we gonna ravage it Wrap up our heads like we live in some palaces Loud in some packages we on some trappin' shit Like a mouse I'm on cheddar Just ridin' the Jetta Hittin' nothing but pressure Got the profile in AU Get a Bentley like AU She wanna kick it like Ryu She get wet like a bayou Keep a Glock for survival Leave a nigga expired When I hit I'm inspired BC we from the valley Flying pit like a pilot In my city I'm a giant Jewelry lit up like lightning Do a dash in the foreign I'm driving Watch out now when you acknowledge me I want her head like psychology I'm in Margiela's and frolicking Say what I want I don't give no apologies Brought up on honesty Dressed in designer but no I'm not modelin' Hanging with goblins Just like a tree got the 223 choppin' em Mailman just came got them UPS boxes in All of my cool niggas hang like apostrophes Kodak shit nigga I'm sellin' the broccoli Athletes and rappers they come through the shop with me Need every dime you get beat if you shortin' me This shit I'm sellin' got very high potency Lost some folk close to me they in the system Knew he was cappin' got great intuition The auto I'm driving the newest edition All of these racks I can't pull up my britches Always recordin' no time for these bitches My gas be stronger your shit just a whisper Drinkin' no medicine this ain't no liquor I'm probably gonna fuck up my kidneys and livers I came on her lap but she came a lil quicker Having these racks I ain't studding these niggas You say you the plug let me politic wit' ya We stackin' that money and tryin' to get richer Like a mouse I want on cheddar This a rarri no Jetta Growing nothing but pressure Got the growhouse in AU Push a Bentley like AU She wanna kick it like Ryu She get wet like a bayou Keep a Glock for survival Leave a nigga expired When I hit I'm inspired BC we prone to violence Fly ahead like a pilot In my city i'm a giant Jewelry lit up like lightning Do a dash in the foreign I'm driving

(Dripnotized) (STG on the way) I really can't give you apologies All I can give you is honesty I love my plug, he be droppin' it Lil' mama twerk and she droppin it' UPS loud, I be boxin' it Exotic be all in my oxygen House full of plants and I'm croppin' em Nigga try robbin', I'm droppin' him When I left her I know she was sobbin' 'Cause I only hit once and I'm sorry Gotta make me a cap, I'ma charge 'em I be plantin' them seeds I be farmin' I'ma trap in a sweatsuit from Target Nigga pass and they jet like some vermin Yeah, she pretty, her body is scorchin' I work in a UPS sortin' Had to quit and go buy me some reefer She want me to go deeper and deeper I need 10k to do your lil' feature Introvert, I ain't talkin' to people Brought them guns to the show right here, copy And she bad and her body be godly I can trap so I'm good on the robbin' Got a gang with me and we be mobbin' On her knees and you know she be slobbin' She gon' twerk and just know she gon' drop it If you broke then you niggas ain't poppin' Got a .45 to settle my problems Got a bitch in the crib and she bad as she wanna be These niggas frontin' these niggas just wannabe My trap be jumpin' and jet like a wallaby These niggas' bitin', these niggas be mockin' me Baby girl come and just sit down and talk to me Hurt you, but I'll say you better come shop with me Feelin' invincible, ain't no one stoppin' me Got to her bed like fulfillin' a prophecy Kept that shit solid, so why they be knockin' me? Fresh as a bitch these bitches be jockin' me Take me a trip and go switch my geography Flats on the ground, want a pic like photography I know some niggas who didn't believe in me Deep inside I know these niggas ain't seein' me Whippin' the Ghost and this shit is a deity Finna take over, these rappers be fearin' it They bop their head to my shit when they be hearin' it You hear the pacifist all in my lyrics You feel authentic, it's all my spirit, yeah I really can't give you apologies All I can give you is honesty I love my plug, he be droppin' it Lil' mama twerk and she droppin it' UPS loud, I be boxin' it Exotic be all in my oxygen House full of plants and I'm croppin' em Nigga try robbin', I'm droppin' him When I left her I know she was sobbin' 'Cause I only hit once and I'm sorry Gotta make me a cap, I'ma charge 'em I be plantin' them seeds I be farmin' I'ma trap in a sweatsuit from Target Nigga pass and they jet like some vermin Yeah, she pretty, her body is scorchin' I work in a UPS sortin' Had to quit and go buy me some reefer She want me to go deeper and deeper I need 10k to do your lil' feature Introvert, I ain't talkin' to people Brought them guns to the show right here, 'cause And she bad and her body be godly I can trap so I'm good on the robbin' Got a gang with me and we be mobbin' On her knees and you know she be slobbin' She gon' twerk and just know she gon' drop it If you broke then you niggas ain't poppin'

This the hardest tape I ever dropped She the baddest I done ever hit This the strongest pack I ever bought This the fastest car I ever drove I be having racks online, I got million-dollar schemes I got Chrome Heart jeans and a Ruger with the beam, yeah Vegan, nigga, I don't eat no wings Bae ridin' with me just to roll my weed Yammin' on niggas like Joel Embiid Was a young thug like Gotit and Keed Foreign car crank up, it ain't got keys A1 'za buds, they ain't got seeds I just caught a play in a VLONE tee Straight to the source, can't middle-man me She ain't even charge, I just hit the bitch free Eight to seven racks on me, all of 'em free Couple BINs on me, check the fake ID LV belt and a plain white tee Bitches hatin' on the kid, they wanna crucify me I tapped out, wasn't satisfying me You ain't gotta fake it, don't pacify me If you ever try me, that's an R.I.P. I thought you loved me I thought you fucked with me You tried to cross me You tried to off me Black lives matter, so I'm burning black Runtz Trap still jumping, made fifty this month Big bag chillin' while I'm stuffin' my blunt Big boy mansion, three whips in the front My dawg just died, so we goin' on a hunt Nigga gon' shoot, we ain't shootin' no one Collectin' our straps, we ain't sellin' no gun Workin' all day, we ain't havin' no fun Weed fast, nigga, gotta clear out my lungs Heard he was tellin', gotta cut out his tongue Go and get a bag, these niggas just bums Ridin' 'round the city with a hundred-round drum Bitch-ass nigga, quit poppin' your gums I just did an IJ for a hundred-and-some K Eatin' every fuckin' day like a fuckin' entrée, yeah Fifty-five racks in a Goyard bag Put it on ice, you done made the opps mad Finessed me a nigga, oops, my bad Pull up to the set in a Cadillac truck With a Glock 9 tucked, gotta make these bucks These rap niggas suck, if it's slumped, then it's up She just want it hard 'cause she like it real rough Old-school OG smell like must Get to the money, yeah, nigga, I must Cheap 38 and the handle got rust Everything turn gold that I touch I thought you loved me I thought you fucked with me You tried to cross me You tried to off me Black lives matter, so I'm burning black Runtz Trap still jumping, made fifty this month Big bag chillin' while I'm stuffin' my blunt Big boy mansion, three whips in the front My dawg just died, so we goin' on a hunt Nigga gon' shoot, we ain't shootin' no one Collectin' our straps, we ain't sellin' no gun Workin' all day, we ain't havin' no fun Weed fast, nigga, gotta clear out my lungs Heard he was tellin', gotta cut out his tongue Go and get a bag, these niggas just bums Ridin' 'round the city with a hundred-round drum Bitch-ass nigga, quit poppin' your gums

No I'm not Future but I'm smoking super I take a Faygo then I go dilute it Dirty money got the condo polluted She fuck me like the world finna end I got 100 P's coming in No I'm not Pac I ball above the rime She was a 7 turned her to a 10 I took a 20 turned it to a quarter million Choppers for robbers who tryna get me I done got down and dirty Lord forgive me I had to roll up sleeves and go get it I hit her friend she never gone forgive me B.C the circle they riding with me I ain't sparing lord please forgive me Getting filthy money lord please forgive me Sold him a pea he gave me all 20's I Told lil mama thumb through the money We had to turn nothing into something I Catch a flight I'm zoning in a second I Let that choppa' loose in a second Young nigga listen to me like a Reverend Crack me a seal and pour a 4 for breakfast I'm out cooling in Dallas,Texas Kicking shit with the plug at the Western My niggas ain't young stupid they young and reckless You will get burnt trying to reach for my necklace Lil mama energy bad I point her to the exit I get plenty pussy I ain't stressing I get plenty money I ain't stressing The only thing a nigga know progession These niggas telling like they in confession Niggas snitching they gonna tell it all Got a win I can't fail at all Too many bricks we can't mail em all When you buy a bail you don't need a scale I put extra in it no petty shit I'm on heavy shit and I'm on medical and I'm on medicine Run to the trap like I'm Adrian No I'm not Future but I'm smoking super I take a Faygo then I go dilute it Dirty money got the condo polluted She fuck me like the world finna end I got 100 P's coming in No I'm not Pac I ball above the rime She was a 7 turned her to a 10 I took a 20 turned it to a quarter million Choppers for robbers who tryna get me I done got down and dirty Lord forgive me I had to roll up sleeves and go get it I hit her friend she never gone forgive me B.C the circle they riding with me I ain't sparing lord please forgive me Getting filthy money lord please forgive me

Yung Lan on the track Dolce, Dior, Fendi, yeah My car got a hemi, yeah Swipin' in different cities, yeah My chain cost a 50, yeah My lil' vibe conceited, yeah My team undefeated, yeah Leave a nigga deleted, yeah Yeah, yeah I'ma hit the gas like, "Fuck it" Ran off to Denver with the nuggets He ain't tryna shop, keep it truckin' (Truckin') I'ma get some money, I be hustlin' (Hustlin') Runnin' to the paper, T.J. Duckett Havin' these hundreds, I ain't got no budget Havin' these hundreds and a lot more comin' Havin' these fifties, I ain't talkin' 'bout the rapper And I'm a swiper infused with a trapper When did y'all niggas start eatin' red snapper? All my dawgs be steppin' like Kappa Bae, your boyfriend corny like Braxton Fuck your plug, that nigga be taxin' All these pounds in the car, compacted I just went to WAFI and bought a Patek Four by four truck got good traction Shot him in the face, goddamn, that's graphic I just wanna feel on your ass, goddamn I just wanna go inside you, goddamn Put you in position, I can make you a boss This your favorite house, this ain't no loft Nigga, this a mansion, this ain't no townhome I be on an island in a whole new time zone Every other week a nigga gotta fly to Frisco I be in the crib cooped up with a thick hoe Had to get a big truck 'cause a nigga 6'4" Gotta fly first class 'cause a nigga rich, hoe PG and G-Star and my hoodie Kenzo In the high rise with the floor-to-ceiling window Made at least three hundred K from crypto Online buyin', don't know which crib though Dolce, Dior, Fendi, yeah My car got a hemi, yeah Swipin' in different cities, yeah My chain cost a fifty, yeah My lil' vibe conceited, yeah My team undefeated, yeah Leave a nigga deleted, yeah Yeah, yeah I'ma hit the gas like, "Fuck it" Ran off to Denver with the nuggets He ain't tryna shop, keep it truckin' I'ma get some money, I be hustlin' Runnin' to the paper, T.J. Duckett Havin' these hundreds, I ain't got no budget Havin' these hundreds and a lot more comin' (And a lot more comin')

She do not talk to no workers (No) All she want is her boss (Boss) I told her come to the low (Low) I told her come take it all Lil shawty fine and she tell me She wanna rev up my engine My niggas turn into Gremlins Whip up and serve you a Pigeon She told me money man I want me a baby I turned around and said "Bitch is you crazy" None of this shit on my neck fugazi My dogs be growling on fowlin like rabies I told Lil Shawty you fine and you tuned it Hop in the foreign and lock up the engine Meet you at Croca and say you a Pigeon Cooking up inside up all day the kitchen She do not talk to no workers All she want is her boss I told her come to the low I told her come take it all Lil Shawty fine and she tuned it She wanna rev up my engine My niggas turn into Gremlins Whip up and serve you a Pigeon Lil shawty fine and she tell me She wanna rev up my engine She do not talk to no workers All she want is her is a boss I told come to the low I told her come take it all She wanna hang with her boss She wanna view in the low She said her ex nigga soft I hit her then cut her off Pull up and serve you a eagle Then I pull off in a Reagal She said I wish you was mine I said you losin your mind How about a Rolly to tell me the time I rode the president to ease up my mind Choppin it up with the plug on the line I ran it over with the kitchen on mind She want to rev up my engine just like a 455 She said I am the realest alive I got to show for my zodiac sign (Whooh) She do not talk to no workers All she want is her boss I told her come to the Low I told her come take it all Lil Shawty fine and she tell me She wanna rev up my engine My niggas turn into Gremlins Whip up and serve you a pigeon Lil shawty fine and she tell me She wanna rev up my engine She do not talk to no workers All she want is her boss I told her come to the low I told her come take it all .(outro).

Y-Y-Yung Lan on the track (Trauma Tone) She gon' suck me just like I'm a Slurpee She was sexy, I bought her a Birkin We gon' fuck, she gon' pull on my turban Finna go do a show in Milwaukee Bought a foreign from sellin' exotic Finna run to the bag, I be joggin' I'm in L.A., I re-up in Compton She only fuckin' with bosses She tryna hold my dick hostage All this drip on my body, be costly Keep a miniature .9 in my pocket I went overboard in my closet Hoop'n just like I be Dragic These niggas sweet, androgynous Me talk to 12, that's preposterous I just hope wifey come flood my wrist Went to Burberry's to style my bitch I was in the PJ's tryna get rich I was on camera, had to slap out a J Nigga told a bald-faced lie to my face Get your own drip, tryna ride my wave I just told Sonny let me get a temp fade Niggas try the circle, watch his ass get slayed House in Alpharetta and it come with a maid Performin' in your city with them sticks on stage Nigga tried to shoot me, but I only got grazed I can see your hate through the Cartier frame Shoot you in the mouth just say my name I ain't even done yet, shorty done came The pack beat me back, and it already came Independent nigga, I'ma stay in my lane (yeah-yeah) Ain't tryin' to associate with none of these lames (yeah-yeah) She gon' hit the crib and get naughty Only communicate with bosses Half a million dollar from exotic Sellin' this weddin' cake and lemon tree Rockin' red bottom Balenci's, burnin' on Gelato 33 Colt .45 with the lemon squeeze I can mail 'em to you for a shippin' fee, yeah She gon' suck me just like I'm a Slurpee She was sexy, I bought her a Birkin We gon' fuck, she gon' pull on my turban Finna go do a show in Milwaukee Bought a foreign from sellin' exotic Finna run to the bag, I be joggin' I'm in L.A., I re-up in Compton She only fuckin' with bosses She tryna hold my dick hostage All this drip on my body, be costly Keep a miniature .9 in my pocket I went overboard in my closet Hoop'n just like I be Dragic These niggas sweet, androgynous Me talk to 12, that's preposterous I just hope wifey come flood my wrist Went to Burberry's to style my bitch I was in the PJ's tryna get rich

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Drippin' on niggas like raindrops Just hit a bitch she from Bangkok I got the game in a headlock They hear my shit in they head now I took an L and im like why God They seen I ran it up my god I got a foreign in my garage These nigga come with bad intentions These bitches come with bad intentions Fresh like im dead [?] She shake her ass to the rhythm Thankful for all my children I feel a vibe inside Imma load up the sticks and ride Imma commit a homicide Streets got me traumatized I saw through all the lies Im beating all the odds I'm spotting all the fraud Sold a bag at the Travel Lodge I'm tryna live lavishly Plug sending them packs to me I get em off rapidly She pretty with confidence She got plenty of common sense She gon' ride like a ski bae All this jewelry on freeze bae Do you trust me? This weed musty Got gas like pump 3 We swipe and live free Got off them 70s P's They ain't got shit on me Been winning recently Finna go flood the piece Finna go rip a beat Drop 10 bags on a youngin' He try me he a dumb nigga Pull up in the hood doing doughnuts Told my niggas I'll roll up Getting to the racks feel so good That hoe Pussy feel so good Eatin' everyday like soul food Organic weed like Whole Foods These niggas act for the cameras Me And her fuck like an animal These niggas mad cause I'm talented Burning this money like a candle lighting My chain like a star it shinin' bright All these strains I'm clearly high All these stones they memorizing She know that im a boss she recognize it All these green trips I got extra mileage All the brain she give she got extra knowledge We on Rodeo we swipe for Chanel We in the Bay and we weigh up the bales Peruvian weave and she color her nails D&G T-shirt I got it on sale Mailed out a bag so I'm checking the mail I know the federals hot on my trail Her pussy so good that I'm under a spell Risking my freedom Im feeling compelled I'm bonding right out when they take me to jail All these flavors I'm making these sales Hackin' this shit and I did it with Dell Niggas be scared they runnin' they tell Niggas be bitchin' they tuckin' they tail I leave a hole in your head like a whale I got that green yeah that cabbage, that kale Drippin' on niggas like raindrops Just hit a bitch in Bangkok I got the game in a headlock They hear my shit in they head now I took an L and im like why God They seen I ran it up my god I got a foreign in my garage These nigga come with bad intentions These bitches come with bad intentions Fresh like im dead [?] She shake her ass to the rhythm Thankful for all my children I feel a vibe inside Imma load up the stick and ride Imma commit a homicide Streets got me traumatized I saw through all the lies Im beating all the odds I'm spotting all the fraud Sold a bag at the Travel Lodge I'm tryna live lavishly Plug send them packs to me I get em off rapidly She pretty with confidence She got plenty of common sense She gon' ride like ski bae All this jewelry on freeze bae

I know she feelin' my aura I'm in this bitch with a 40 When I hit her i ain't take off my Jordan's Niggas snitchin' they always reportin' Ain't got time cause I'm always recordin' Need it all I ain't takin' no shorts Fuck the house I'ma jump off the porch Me and money cannot be divorced Having gas I be havin' all sorts Gonna make sure you keep you a torch I dont hold hands or walk in the park Let this chopper gone rip you apart Got a foreign I push it to start You ain't tough nigga go get some heart Labels callin 'they tryin' to have meetings I need them M's cause I'm already eatin' Went to church hit a blunt with the deacon Always workin' the circle they need me You can never trust niggas who greedy Push a button I'm losin' the ceiling F&N for these nigga who trippin I was broke had to change my condition All these guns I could start a militia For the bag had to run a little distance Turn a bitch nigga to a statistic Let the Glock come and end your existence Had to go put my faith in a pistol Cause niggas out here so malicious You fucked up a pack you trippin' Two hoes with me kissin' Yellow stones diamonds pissy 7k outfit drip drip Ride around the city with the hit stick Kick 'em out the car he won't shoot shit In the back seat got two clips Gotta young nigga doin' walk-ups Put a bell on the table gettin' chopped up Ballin' watch a nigga get crossed up I got 50 homies who locked up 23 straps on the tour bus Just incase the robbers come for us Baby take it off don't bore us Finna meet a agent at starbucks Finna make an M from the crypto He done gave me classified info Passin' out loud to my kinfolk I just sent a load out of Frisco I know she feelin' my aura I'm in this bitch with a 40 When I hit her i ain't take off my Jordan's Niggas snitchin' they always reportin' Ain't got time cause I'm always recordin' Need it all I ain't takin' no shorts Fuck the house I'ma jump off the porch Me and money cannot be divorced Having gas I be havin' all sorts Gonna make sure you keep you a torch I dont hold hands or walk in the park Let this chopper gone rip you apart Got a foreign I push it to start You ain't tough nigga go get some heart Labels callin 'they tryin' to have meetings Need an M cause I'm already eatin' Went to church hit a blunt with the deacon Always workin' the circle they need me You can never trust niggas who greedy Push a button I'm losin' the ceiling FN for niggas who tripping I was broke had to change my condition All these guns I could start a militia