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Run that back, Turbo
You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it
I gave em the drip, they sucked it up, I got em moanin
I bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned em
Takin these drugs, Im gon be up until the mornin
That aint your car, you just a leaser, you dont own it
If Im in the club, I got that fire when Im performin
The backend just came in, in all hundreds
Vibes galore, cute shit, they all on us
Im from Atlanta where young niggas run shit
I know they hatin on me, but I dont read comments
Whenever I tell her to come, she comin
Whenever its smoke, we aint runnin
Drip too hard, dont stand too close
You gon fuck around and drown off this wave
Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road
I dont care where I go, long as I get paid
Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind
Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed
Do this all the time, this aint no surprise
Every other night, another movie gettin made
Drip too hard, dont stand too close
You gon fuck around and drown off this wave
Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road
I dont care where I go, long as I get paid
Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind
Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed
Do this all the time, this aint no surprise
Every other night, another movie gettin made
Yeah, every other night, another dollar gettin made
Every other night started with a good day
I feel like a child, I got boogers in the face
Diamonds dancin in the dial like this shit is a parade
I dont want your chain, Young GonWunna not a slave
I had to draw the line, too many bitches gettin saved
TSA harass me, so I took a private plane
These pussy niggas lackin, why Im workin on my aim
Drip too hard , charge it to the card
Designer to the ground, I can barely spell the names
Drip too hard, caution on the floor
You gon fuck around and drown tryna ride a nigga wave
Drip too hard, dont stand too close
You gon fuck around and drown off this wave
Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road
I dont care where I go, long as I get paid
Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind
Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed
Do this all the time, this aint no surprise
Every other night, another movie gettin made
Drip too hard, dont stand too close
You gon fuck around and drown off this wave
Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road
I dont care where I go, long as I get paid
Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind
Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed
Do this all the time, this aint no surprise
Every other night, another movie gettin made |
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun, cop a Rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
Two-tone Patek
In the Clearport like I Uber these jets
VVSs on me, got my Gucci shirt wet
Put an M in my bag , gon get used to these racks
I went to school where they teach you finesse
Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest
Im the bossman, I keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast , when it end with an S
Now that Im home, back off the road
We shut it down where it aint so
With checks in the streets, Jay number 4s
Saint Laurent feet, put it on toes
Take it with me, double your dose
Covered with angels thats watchin my soul
Jet got a bed, its bigger windows
Said Ill be there in ten, but I got there in four
I feel like Im chosen, Im covered in gold
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
I left her wide open, no self control
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
Took nothin but five minutes, she hopped in and drove
Mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-hmm-mmm
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun, cop a Rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
Two-tone Pateks
In the Clearport like I Uber the jets
VVSs on me, got my Louis shirt wet
Its an M in my bag , gon get used to these racks
I went to school where they teach you finesse
Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest
Im the bossman, I keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast , when it end with an S
La Flame on an island, me and Cash, Gunna hopped on a Learjet
Got Pradas every color and I got CCs you aint seen yet
Said Id kick the cup and now Im askin, Where the codeine at?
Thirty pointers and up, Eliantte, drippin, my whole team wet |
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey, hey
Off the juice , codeine got me trippin
Copped the coupe , woke up, roof is missin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin
Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag
Lips sealed, I aint pillow talkin, Im no rat
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS
Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of stress
All this money, when I grew up, I had nothing
Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgusting
Cant believe it, gotta thank God that Im livin comfortably
Gettin checks, I dont believe her, she say she done with me
Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way
Kickin my feet up, left the PJs on a PJ
Yeah, Im a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash
I got water on me, yeah, everything on Fiji
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey, hey
Off the juice , codeine got me trippin
Copped the coupe , woke up, roof is missin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin
Im a rockstar, play guitars , sippin Wock, hey
Adderall, fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy
I was fifteen, I was sippin codeine with my dawg, ayy
Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nausey
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
Still in my war ways
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted
He blessed me with fortune and fame
I remember from fifty, I couldnt go back empty
I knew I was stuck to the game
Im loyal and Ill never change
Im never gon go against the grain
Im never gon be the one to turn on my brother
When police has got us detained
I wont ever love a bitch more than my mother
And thats on my government name
I cant be no sucker, aint hatin on no one
I wish everybody get paid
Cause we countin up every day
Gettin high til I land in the grave
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money itll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you cant miss what you never had, hey, hey
Off the juice , codeine got me trippin
Copped the coupe , woke up, roof is missin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin
Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Oh, this the one right here, Wicked?
Okay
Yeah, yeah
Run that back, Turbo
We started off as close friends
Somehow you turned into my girlfriend
We used to tell each other everything
I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
Everything was so cool
Lately baby been actin so rude
I dont know what somebody told you
But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you
I know you remember how I would hold you
Still remember how I approached you
I think I loved you fore I knew you
Know we be fuckin fore I screwed you
Made a promise I wont use you
Play my cards right, I wont lose you
Got em tuned in like Im YouTube
Got somethin on me like its voodoo
Ill go nuts for you, go cuckoo, lose my cool and all
And I know that shit was wrong, I shouldntve did what I did
Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin
I told the truth, that Id been lyin
I gave you racks, I tried to buy in
I even did the unthinkable, and Im sorry for what I did to you
Take me back, if I was you and I did what I did
I probably would, I probably wouldnt
Take you back, if I was you and I did what I did
I probably would, I probably wouldnt
Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin
I told the truth, that Id been lyin
I gave you racks, I tried to buy in
I even did the unthinkable, and Im sorry for what I did to you
We started off as close friends
Somehow you turned into my girlfriend
We used to tell each other everything
I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
Everything was so cool
Lately baby been actin so rude
I dont know what somebody told you
But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you
Keep our business to ourselves
The internet aint doin no help
I know I shouldntve never left
But everything I did for us
And us, Im speakin on my kids
Thinkin bout this shit I did
Like how the hell I get myself involved in this bullshit?
Married to the game, I cant make you my fiancée
Bad young boss bitch, treat her like Beyoncé
But damn what them broads say, I fucked them all the first day
And thats why you trippin anyway, like when I fuck em I dont pay
Even if we never speak again
Ill make sure youre ridin in the latest Benz
Keep your business all apart if you can stay out of mine
Bought a brand new Audemars, but I done ran out of time
We started off as close friends
Somehow you turned into my girlfriend
We used to tell each other everything
I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings
Everything was so cool
Lately baby been actin so rude
I dont know what somebody told you
But I aint gon lie, I miss the old you |
Anything she want she can get, oh, give her
Oh, anything she want she can get
Wheezy outta here
She want Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she can get it
She want this Louis, go get it
Loubs with the spikes, she get it
Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah
Bentley sedan, she get it
Hop out the Benz, she gettin it
Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it
The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it
Hop out the coupe, she get it
Ashanti the shoes, she get it
I put my kids on her titty
Anything she want she can get it
Anything you see, you can get it
Here go the keys to the Bentley
When I fuck her I got good intentions
I just cant get my palms to stop itchin
Water on me like I live with the fishes
I done ordered every color in tennis
Got the diamonds put in by my dentist
Ima shine when Im skinnin and grinnin
Ice my watch, Im not wastin my time
Gunna drippin with Uzi and Slime
Connect with my bitch like a WiFi
Slidin in the DM like a cha-cha
I got Ms, I can take care of the southside
Ive been buildin these billionaire ties
Got the Yves Saint Laurent heels in your size
Get the penthouse and fill it with vibes
Got Marc Jacobs to cover my eyes
She need help, Ima send her a dime
I cant pour nothin less than two lines
Luxury all the back seats recline
She want me to put that dick in her spine
Take her shoppin and keep her from cryin
Give you stones you one of a kind
Got Chanel with the Cs on both sides
She want Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she can get it
She want this Louis, go get it
Loubs with the spikes, she get it
Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah
Bentley sedan, she get it
Hop out the Benz, she gettin it
Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it
The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it
Hop out the coupe, she get it
Ashanti the shoes, she get it
I put my kids on her titty
Anything she want she can get it
She want Chanel, she can get it
Louis V bag and Dior her titty
They locked the door when we walk in Fendi
Save the hundreds, them dubs, we spendin
Real dope boy, aint chargin no card
New G-Wagon, she already got
Real grown woman, she aint post her body
Check price tags, you want it, you get it
You a big Thugger fan, you scared to admit it
Gettin sixty for a show, Im handlin business
L.A. for a month, get away from the city
Sippin this syrup, Ima need a new kidney
Just tell me where its at and Ima go in and get it
Ever I say, she on it
New Range Rover, she want it
We dont do loans, she own it
Runnin out of space for the bags in her closet
Runnin through checks every day, no fraud shit
Rose gold Presidential Rollie look polished
Bad lil bitch, good brain, go to college
You aint really gotta pay for nothin, I got it
Big bankroll, I aint totin no wallet
I dont withdraw, nickname deposit
T-Pain, Plies, I call her my shawty, my shawty
She want Chanel, go get it
She want Chanel, go get it
She want this Fendi, go get it
She want a Birkin, go get it
She want this Gucci, she can get it
She want this Louis, go get it
Loubs with the spikes, she get it
Everything I got, she gettin it, yeah
Bentley sedan, she get it
Hop out the Benz, she gettin it
Hop out the Lamb, she gettin it
The Porsche Cayenne, she gettin it
Hop out the coupe, she get it
Ashanti the shoes, she get it
I put my kids on her titty
Anything she want she can get it |
Wheezy outta here
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Everything litty, I love when its hot
Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created history and made me a lot
He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
We call them chopsticks cause they gonna chop
Took her out of Follies cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
Cartier eye
Im the bossman in a suit but no tie
I cant be sober, I gotta stay high
Pour me some syrup in a Canada Dry
Ridin in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde
Dont worry, baby, I keep me some fire
Shenenehs and Birkins, she cannot decide
The latest Mercedes her go-to surprise
Dont sleep on miss lady, her pussy a prize
Dick in her back while Im grippin her sides
Bigger Maybach, this aint regular size
We really fly, we like pelican glide
Bitch, you aint slick, I can tell the disguise
Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that Sky
She sing, I might sign her and change her whole life
I told her to gargle and work on her highs
Everything litty, I love when its hot
Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created history and made me a lot
He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
We call them chopsticks cause they gonna chop
Took her out of Follies cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
Cash, money, checks, cash
Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos
I just wanna fuck the bitch by myself
I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite
I took the Bentley coupe back, then I hopped in a Cayenne
I put the bitch in the front of the Bentley, in front of the driver
Ayy, man, this synthetic weed, you cant smoke in the Rolls Royce, woah, woah
Im still double cupped up, Im drinkin, I shoot off your tires, huh
Im in the coupe by myself
I had to kick a door when I was 5
Keep the awards on the shelf
Whole sixteen round in the fire
Im sick and tired of these young niggas act like they firin, they tellin these lies
Actin like they the ones created this and they get all the drip from my guys
Yeah, Cartier eyes
Cartier coat, Cartiers the watch
Cartier love, Cartier the thot
Cartier specs, buffalo on the side
Princess cut diamonds, they Cartier, yeah
Cartier bag for the Cartier thot
Sky Wrangler coupe with two hundred the dash
Cartier jeans, aint no way I can sag
Aint no way Ima ever gon go out bad
I cant go out, no way Ima go out
I just grip on her ass and I show out
I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out
I just whip up a new Chanel Patek
I whip with the wrist and I dont break the door out
Turn the whole top floor to a whorehouse
Hundred racks in ones, dude brought the flood out
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, damn
Hot, hot, hot |
Okay
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey
We aint got ties, you aint gon ride
You aint my slime, you aint my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime
Hey
So authentic, I aint tellin you lies
When it comes to business, Im handling mine
Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time
Hey
Pinstripe Gucci my pants
She can suck dick with no hands
I done spent some racks on my fam
Spaceship on land
Fear of God Vans
Another pint of red
Drank it to the head
Got two styrofoams
Yeah, Im sippin these meds
Two-tone Presi Rolex
Yeah, this drip you cant catch
Simon says do what I said
Cuban link chokin my neck
YSL Uber these jets
Put em in some VVS
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey
We aint got ties, you aint gon ride
You aint my slime, you aint my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime
Hey
So authentic, I aint tellin you lies
When it comes to business, Im handling mine
Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time
Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on Pateks
Run up a check and Im fuckin the baddest
Trap out the coupe and Im living so lavish
R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he like my daddy
I got some VVSs on my neck and my ears, they real, dawg
I done stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now
S-L-I-M-E a slime
I say that shit every time
I got some rickety-rackades
Running through bitches like Backpage
Im going number one this year
Ride on this bitch, Im in sixth gear
Im on a jet, aint got no fear
Do all my dirt when its raining
Wash away all the evidence
I got some chains and they tennis
Ride a Wraith like its rented
I rock Givenchy, the vintage
Trap up the bando relentless
I triple-double the rec, yeah
Put the Draco in my trench, yeah
I rob your ho for the lint, yeah
I triple-double the year, yeah
I put her coupe on my bill, yeah
I pay some shit, a whole mil
I did this shit with no deal
Dropped out of school, bought the building
I killed the coupe, dropped the ceiling
Cop a Bugatti out of there
I got on white, I cant kneel
Pour out the pint, watch it spill, yeah
My lawyer bribe still, yeah
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey
We aint got ties, you aint gon ride
You aint my slime, you aint my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime
Hey
So authentic, I aint tellin you lies
When it comes to business, Im handling mine
Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time |
Wheezy outta here
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Everything litty, I love when its hot
Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created history and made me a lot
He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
We call em chopsticks cause they gonna chop
Took her out of Follies cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
Cartier eye
Im the bossman in a suit but no tie
I cant be sober, I gotta stay high
Pour me some syrup in a Canada Dry
Ridin in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde
Dont worry, baby, I keep me some fire
Shenenehs and Birkins, she cannot decide
The latest Mercedes her go-to surprise
Dont sleep on miss lady, her pussy a prize
Dick in her back while Im grippin her sides
Bigger Maybach, this aint regular size
We really fly, we like pelican glide
Bitch, you aint slick, I can tell the disguise
Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that Sky
She sing, I might sign her and change her whole life
I told her to gargle and work on her highs
Everything litty, I love when its hot
Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
I created history and made me a lot
He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
We call em chopsticks cause they gonna chop
Took her out of Follies cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
Cash, money, checks, cash
Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos
I just wanna fuck the bitch by myself
I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite
I took the Bentley coupe back, then I hopped in a Cayenne
I put the bitch in the front of the Bentley, in front of the driver
Ayy, man, this synthetic weed, you cant smoke in the Rolls Royce, woah, woah
Im still double cupped up, Im drinkin, I shoot off your tires, huh
Im in the coupe by myself
I had to kick a door when I was 5
Keep the awards on the shelf
Whole sixteen round in the fire
Im sick and tired of these young niggas act like they firin, they tellin these lies
Actin like they the ones created this and they get all the drip from my guys
Yeah, Cartier eyes
Cartier coat, Cartiers the watch
Cartier love, Cartier the thot
Cartier specs, buffalo on the side
Princess cut diamonds, they Cartier, yeah
Cartier bag for the Cartier thot
Sky Wrangler coupe with two hundred the dash
Cartier jeans, aint no way I can sag
Aint no way Ima ever gon go out bad
I cant go out, no way Ima go out
I just grip on her ass and I show out
I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out
I just whip up a new Chanel Patek
I whip with the wrist and I dont break the door out
Turn the whole top floor to a whorehouse
Hundred racks in ones, dude brought the flood out
Cash, money, checks, cash
Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos
I just wanna fuck the bitch by myself
I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite
Hot like the 504 Boyz how I move through the lobby
Since 012, La Flame been hot just to show you the timeframe
Hundred mil down on my desk, but Im still up deciding
Match the Ms in my account to the truck in my driveway
Im in that four-door by myself
Know its a hundred more niggas outside
Know they gon ride til the death
Had some good years, aint no way I get tired
I gotta do what I feel
Every day Super Bowl, fuck it, oh well
I put a lot on myself
In the field, Richard Mille on like Odell
She slid her hand down my pants just to grab the torpedo
I had to go back and link with my slimes like Im thirteen and zero
I told her, Baby, this not the remix, this a part of the sequel
No, we not livin the same, we not makin the same, we not equal , yeah, yeah, yeah
Look, mom, I can fly
Had some troubles, put that shit in the sky
Brought the angels, know the devil would try
Its so hot, you thought Paris Hilton done said it
When we come out, we cant help but leave damage
Afterparty, Astroworld out the planet
Laid the map out, but they didnt understand it
When Im home, know that I fuck on a Grammy, yeah
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, damn
Hot, hot, hot, hot |
Yeah, yeah
Young, young, young Gunna, yeah
Run that back, Turbo
Baby
Sold-out dates, cash every day
I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays
This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige
I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid
An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape
Live on paradise, I dont see the shade
Nother backend, Im back on the road
Flooded Patek, paid off a show
Drippin is rare, more this Vlone
Hoes by the pair, Im never alone
Sleep on the Lear, Comme des Garçons
Drop eight in a two and let it dissolve
Balmain my denim, young GunWunna ball
Rock the whole concert and hopped in a frog
My foreigns a toy, Im still a kid
10K this year for Coachella, its lit
Rolls got umbrellas to cover her wig
Open Ceremony, left them in a trench
Lightning bolt diamonds cause I want revenge
We straight like a line, man, I really got rich
Some more fancy yellow diamonds in my piss
Dont get it confused, Im still bangin the six
New Cartier, Gunna a don
Niggas tryna soak up the drip like a sponge
Hatreds contagious, I keep me a gun
Im focused on makin a M in a month
Baby order twenty thousand in ones
Walk in and buy, Im not asking how much
Red on the bottom, you need to catch up
Consistently droppin, I need me a dub
Sold-out dates, cash every day
I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays
This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige
I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid
An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape
Live on paradise, I dont see the shade
Me and young Gunna back at it again
We just left New York, double datin with twins
I just bought a Wraith, I retired the Benz
I fired my bitch and I hired her friend
I see all the hate through these Cartier lens
Every two months tryna put up an M
My dog caught a body, they got it on film
He still rockin Gucci watches in the pen
Take a trip round the globe then we do it again
Got em watchin my drip, guess Im settin the trend
Louis backpack, hit the jet and Im gone
I dont post what I do cause these niggas be clones
See these diamonds they hittin, these VVS stones
Got a championship ring, I just brought it home
FN is plastic, them bullets like pellets
This Givenchy jacket, this aint Pelle Pelle
Sold out dates, you know I dont play
The last eight months straight, got no time for breaks
On they neck til it breaks, aint pushin no brakes
I got on two watches, I still come in late
It feel like my birthday, Im gettin this cake
I pop like I got it, Im holdin my weight
I control the projects, Im pushin this weight
Im sippin this sizzurp, I poured me an eight
Sold-out dates, cash every day
I got you Hermés, I light up Blu-rays
This cheetah my pet, the condo a cage
Addicted to sex, I gotta get laid
My jacket Off-White, dont mean that its beige
I clean up real nice, I dont got a maid
An ape in the night, Im still rockin Bape
Live on paradise, I dont see the shade |
Yeah
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car
We dont abide by the law
You don’t know what I done saw
Cant leave without it
I keep a stick for the war
Checks I deposit
Money just stick with the boy
Lot of model bitches check for me
Nigga, don’t check for me less you got checks for me
I kept a stick like a hobo, no checkin me
Way back when D-Lo had the spot in Trestletree
So many hoes, had to get a vasectomy
She left her body home and brought her neck to me
I did a walk-through, they sent a jet to me
Yall niggas show price less than my travel fee
One of my arms worth a ticket
Watch so much that a car came with it
Back in the day I used to rob with no mask on
Shit on my wrist, I woulda killed the whole house for
And I went to school high, I aint go to class though
I was with the OGs learnin bout the glass bowl
Caught me with a deuce five, mama kicked my ass, bro
Break yourself, leave his brains on the dashboard
Im with Ced and Lil Baby
We got four choppers that’s full
Way before rappin’, on God, I was trappin, sneakin’ my Glock in Lacura
I got my K from Osama Bin Laden, lil nigga he signed this shit
Im 4L gang, if you reach for my chain, then a nigga gon die in this bitch
A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon, y’all niggas doin that big cappin
I aint with the friendly shit
Closest thing yall gettin to a handshake is the beat clappin
Your mama gon have to make a GoFundMe, yall niggas keep doing that sneak jabbin
Gucci had to kill the whole woods
Just to make Young Savage this motherfuckin mink jacket
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car
We dont abide by the law
You dont know what I just saw
Cant leave without it
I keep a stick for the war
Checks I deposit
Money just stick with the boy
Cash in and cash out
I am not lookin for clout
I knew I would figure it out
I took the millionaire route
Popped a pill got my head in the cloud
Say my name, itll bring out a crowd
We got paid, now my family proud
I been drippin this drip since a child
I hit your bitch, she a jump off
Cartier bracelets for her, they dont come off
They get the swag from Atlanta and run off
I make the boys swing the stick like a tomahawk
Runnin this shit, what the fuck is they talkin bout?
Skinny jeans stuffed with them hundreds, they poke out
S65, Im in a robot
Im a real one, aint running from nobody
Hellcat fast, you know that I show out
Aint sparin no bitch, give a fuck bout a blowout
If we wanna smoke with you, boy, you cant go out
Still gettin money my label dont know bout
Court-side with the vibe with her toes out
Rich nigga, I come straight out the poor house
Trap goin crazy right there by Morehouse
Dead end, me, Ced and more ahks
Bought a Benz, doubled back, bought a trap house
Im with Savage in the 6 doin donuts
Youngins with me, they got fire, they gon go nuts
Quarter-million in a baby blue Goyard
Buy it cash then I go in the motor
Drive fast, aint no pullin me over
Play with bags, you can tell by the odor
No alcohol, go get me a new soda
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car
We dont abide by the law
You dont know what I just saw
Cant leave without it
I keep a stick for the war
Checks I deposit
Money just stick with the boy
Yeah, niggas tryna drip like the boy, yeah
I dont gotta get no award, yeah
Live in the bank, dont do fraud, yeah
200 racks on my arm, yeah
I been fuckin superstars, yeah
Her pussy good, buy her a car yeah
You niggas aint makin no noise, yeah
You niggas aint makin no noise |
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Ayy, yeah
Tay Keith, this too hard
Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy
Yeah, ayy, look
I bring up money, they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
She gave me her number, now I gotta block it
Im mixin the dirty bills in with the profit
Clean that shit up and I give it right back to him
If I dont fuck with him, then I cant rap with him
I wanna be there when somebody catches him
I want a witness to see that shit
Man, these folks, these folks gotta goddamn hear this shit, no cap
I bring up hits and they change up the topic
I got a 19 and it fold in my pocket
One hell of a year and a nigga still droppin
They wanted to stop it, but they couldnt stop it
You told a story like shorty was feelin you
She told a story like she split the bill with you
Look at my story, man, no one could write it
Now I see a million, I dont get excited
I might just YSL my shit, the Thugger way
Aint no real sense in me goin the other way
Cannot be seen in that shit from the other day
Virgil just chefd me a whole different colorway
Please dont be stupid, its Baby and Gunna
And Baby, he wanted her, so I just swung her
Next time Im in Dallas, Ill look for another
You niggas fell off and youll never recover
Poured up some Hi-Tech and wait til it bubble
Young Gunna Gunna, I make this shit double
Hit Eliantte and left with a puddle
Its me, Drake, and Baby, you know you in trouble
Run up my check, my bitch sprinted the shuttle
Sign plus an M, bought a Benz for my brother
Painted all black, the interior butter
I drip like a leak and thats word to my mother
Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter
Family a beast, we gon eat us a supper
My dick in her mouth like she teethin or somethin
Sound like it could be Drip Season this summer
Aint no comparin cause we number one
In black and white Chanel, I look like a nun
The police in shock, dont know who got a gun
Dont got what I got cause I shop in Milan
Its winter, I still took the top off the don
The kid was surprised that my trunk in the front
I know you a upset they dont shine in the sun
Cuban link look like a box of crayons
Im still at the lot, tryna cop the Cayenne
I told the judge, Fuck it, Im goin on the run
You want it, my dawgsll look out for the bond
And Im gettin by, let em choose sides
We get Ms in by the shoe size
I dont fuck with yall type of kind
I done seen all y’all dickride
Bread winner like Im Kevin Gates
And I swear to God, I dont get tired
From the trenches, now Im goin
Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
Dont gotta drip, I can leave it to Gunna
Runnin this shit, only been out two summers
That 4x4 truck, I post 300
Boy, at whoever, they know how Im comin
Aint got no feelings, Im here for the money
Treat every club like a Magic on Monday
Niggas aint rich for real, they gettin fronted
Gave her a dime, told her fix up her stomach
By the time she get back, Ima switch up my number
Cap to her friend like I been on her bumper
Lately, I been the topic of discussion
Draco was foreign, they shipped it from Russia
Bad vibes at my show like Im Usher
If she tell me No once, I wont even touch it
All I do is get her out here, abortion
Act like Ive been rich, I used to have nothin
Drizzy hit me up like he got another one
Money aint even came in from the other one
Fuck it, Im hot, so I might as well double up
Seem like everything I get on a number one
They tryna team up to beat me, they huddlin up
Ever catch me out in traffic, Im cuttin up
Every city we go to, it be lit as fuck
Tryna put the police on us, get rid of us
And Im gettin by, let em choose sides
We get Ms in by the shoe size
I dont fuck with yall type of kind
I done seen all y’all dickride
Bread winner like Im Kevin Gates
And I swear to God, I dont get tired
From the trenches, now Im goin
Spend a whole hundred on a new wristwatch
Tay Keith, this too hard
Ring, ring, ring, we drip too hard, ayy
You seen the overseas drip? |
Buddah bless this beat
You likin what you see
Everythin designer, that’s on me
That’s water when I walk
Lookin like you, just tryna fuck, yeah
This drip got you in heat
Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick, yeah
You know that Im on beat
All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah
Those eyes dont tell no lie, no
Girl, I know that you ready
Girl, Im not gonna let you down
I aint gon keep you waitin up
If you throw it, its gon get knocked up
You playin hide and seek, Ima find you
Baby, hold on tight when you ride me
You know I like to eat, give me options
If you throw it, its gon get knocked up
I wanna get equal
All that ass for my ego
Baby, we gon keep it simple
I need all that love on me
You likin what you see
Everythin designer, thats on me
Thats water when I walk
Lookin like you, just tryna fuck , yeah
This drip got you in heat
Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick , yeah
You know that Im on beat
All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah
This drip got you in heat
Super wet, her juice is runnin down her knee, uh, uh
Your stylist sippin some lean
Got you flodgin with a icy Patek Philippe, oh, oh
Pretty pies inside the mansion by the beach
Fendi prints all on your bathin suit, your style is so unique
Fifty bands inside your room, designer garments for the week
And thats all on me, I swear, thats all on me
You actin like you really want it, you gon get it
Once I fuck you good, I got you
In your feelings
Birkin bags and Goyard pouches
Got you drippin
Calculus and more accountants
Countin digits
Cherishin these riches
You likin what you see
Everythin designer, thats on me
Thats water when I walk
Lookin like you, just tryna fuck , yeah
This drip got you in heat
Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick , yeah
You know that Im on beat
All this drip got your ass in heat , yeah
Give me directions, I do whatever you want
Got a fifth of that Hen just to add to the fun
You light it up while Im breakin you down
You gon knock out by the end of this round, oh
You got me speechless, girl, that puss aint no punk
Girl, youre the only one that knows what I want
Im feelin this shit, I know youre feelin it too
I can go deeper, but thats all up to you, yeah
I wanna get equal
All that ass for my ego
Baby, we gon keep it simple
I need all that love on me
You likin what you see
Everythin designer, thats on me
Thats water when I walk
Lookin like you, just tryna fuck , yeah
This drip got you in heat
Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick , yeah
You know that Im on beat
All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Trackhawk Jeep goes too fast
I dont even wear no seatbelt
Bad lil bitch got no breasts
Upgrade, now she got D-cups
Hop out the Range, Im glowin
Who is Lil Baby? He goin in
Man, these old rappers gettin borin
They be takin shots, I ignored em
Send that pack to the hood while Im tourin
Makin plays out of town like Im Jordan
Need to go get your ho cause she whorin
If her ball come my way, Ima score it
Lamborghini, I dont want no Porsches
Im on fire, dont touch me, Im scorchin
Had to fix all my teeth, I went porcelain
Put the town on my back, Im a horseman
One more year, Ima make it to Forbes List
They love me in the Bay like E-40
I be sittin exotic on Moreland
Aint no strings attached, keepin it cordless
She keep callin, but I keep ignorin it
Aint no stoppin, Im keepin it, floorin it
Man, these niggas cant stop me, Im goin in
Man, these niggas cant stop me, Im goin in
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes
Man, this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes
Man, this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Tryna spend a whole M on some clothes
Got a bonus, I sold out a show
Gunna hot like a pot on the stove
Yellow AP on all of my hoes
I like when that white on her toes
Picture me ridin around in that Rolls
I put some ice on my wrist, it was swole
I aint got time to lay up with you hoes
All of these drugs in my body
I gotta pay somebody keep checkin my pulse
Walk in the club with no warning take care of that money
They swing on the pole
Water on me like Dasani
I shine when its sunny, this platinum and rose
Gunna Gunna out the streets
When I go to DC, Ima fuck with the mo
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes
Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line on my tippy toes
Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes
I can switch my girls up the same way that I change my clothes
Man its crazy, all blue backend in the envelope
And you know Im never lackin, got a new whip thats up in traffic
Water, water, water on my Patek , its automatic
I drink water when Im fastin , yous a has-been
They would love me in a casket, I cant have it
Boy, Im far from average , better wait your turn, better get in line
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Im like, Baby, I know Im wrong, but this just how life goes
And I know these niggasd be happy if I let you go
Got me walkin on a thin line, on my tippy toes
Man this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes, here we go
Every time the pack get gone, I get another load
My main bitch tryna leave me lone cause I fucked another ho
Tryna spend a whole M on some clothes
Got a bonus, I sold out a show
Gunna hot like a pot on the stove
Yellow AP on all of my hoes
I like when that white on her toes
Picture me ridin around in that Rolls
I put some ice on my wrist, it was swole
I aint got time to lay up with you hoes |
Im a late bloomer, third year on the scene
Twenty racks dont feel like nothin to me
Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast
Invisible set, diamonds huggin my piece
Book me for a show, I need eighty at least
I want the smoke, aint no keepin the peace
Keep me a razor when Im in the East
Open em up just like a surgery
Everything burnin around me, Im lit
Show a lil attitude, swap out the bitch
I spent two-fifty, dont know where it went
My hood on my back, I gotta represent
Toronto, you useless, you dont got a pole
Warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold
Thirty rounds in the clip, let it unload
I fuck the bitch I picked right out of Vogue
Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
I aint pickin up, Im in Turks, lil baby
Every other watch got diamonds in the face
Pullin out, ask to take a taste, lil baby
Pullin out fifty racks, walkin out of Chase
If I drop dead, Ill be hard to replace
Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake
My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay
Trappin on the block, Id never serve a cop
I always kept a Glock, I aint bout to see the grave
Pull up, Ill make a quick stop
I shop one stop, Im high for seven days
Who is that lil nigga icy hoppin out a Wraith?
Chopper get it choppin like a blade
You aint get no money but you poppin on your page
Trust me, we could never be the same
You know I like to flirt, no skirts in Turks
Im puttin in work, I beat her out the frame
She sweet, I was movin off a Perc
I bought her a Birk and a birthday cake
Line his ass up like a barber do the fade
Fed your ho crêpes and grapes
Cash told me, Wait, its a billion on the way
We just split a billi with the gang
Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
I aint pickin up, Im in Turks, lil baby
Every other watch got diamonds in the face
Pullin out, ask to take a taste, lil baby
Pullin out fifty racks, walkin out of Chase
If I drop dead, Ill be hard to replace
Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake
My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay
First time in Turks, had a whole bunch of work
Had to bring two jets, had a whole lot of babes
I first take a game-changin verse
Swear the change gon hurt, but it really aint a game
Shawty like to twerk, I bring the rage
Really get to trippin on the stage
Never ever let em see the man unless they pay
Niggas havin beef, I hope they pray
Cactus Jack me up and down, head to toe
Make sure the ones you with on go
Make sure the ones you with is with it
Make sure the ones you with, ah
She need a quick tan, come to Turks with the Gs
Work for that body, need more than degrees
Fillin her nose with some shit I can ski with
Say this her first time, its hard to believe
Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
I aint pickin up, Im in Turks, lil baby
Every other watch got diamonds in the face
Pullin out, ask to take a taste, lil baby
Pullin out fifty racks, walkin out of Chase
If I drop dead, Ill be hard to replace
Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake
My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay |
Ayy, ayy
This real talk type shit, I swear to God
We just gon call this shit Drip, you know what Im sayin?
Ayy
Ayy, little bitch
You ridin niggas dick like a bitch
Damn, little bitch
You ridin niggas dick like a bitch
I got six brand new foreigns on my wrist, ah
I got six Forgiatos on my fist, ayy
I got fifty foreign hoes on my dick, ayy, uh
Ima nut in all them hoes, lets have some chicks , ayy
Nigga tried to hit a lick and missed
Tried to run then I caught him like a fish , ayy
Ima catch his ass with the whole clip
Ima beat they ass up like Ron Artest , ayy
Pussy nigga ran like a Miss
I got your bitch up underwater tryna kiss , ayy
Ima gon and shit and take a piss , ayy
We done fucked her legs and fucked her face , ayy
Cash out on that whip, I dont want no rent
VVSs hit off that G Star V-neck
Chop, chop the top off that Stingray Corvette
Two bitches with me, they on molly, they on X
Took my foreign to the club, pulled in the VIP
Took some hoes to the hotel and made em strip
She sucked me loose I had to give that bitch a tip
I had to give that bitch a tip
Everybody smashed that ho, that bitch the rip
Im sellin purple rain, R.I.P. to Prince
When I was behind the fence, they treated me like a prince
So much jewelry on, her pussy gettin tense
1017s the ones you dont wanna diss
And you can never be like Wop, you little snitch
You make me mad, I have a threesome with your bitch
Im from Custer East Atlanta, yeah, the 6
I make one brick turn to two, I know a trick
The walking lick, my chopper is my walkin stick
Everybody got they passport ready to dip, uh
Europe, UK, twenty-five thousand dollars on a trip
I just, I just found out rats can use they lips
I got, I got, I got me a thirty round clip
I got one in the head, thirty-one rounds on my hip, ayy
Okay, Lil Dora said I was born with the skill, ayy
My lawyer say its guaranteed when he appeal
I got a bad bitch wit me, and yeah, she strip
Shake it , I tip
I sip , I dip
Rip, I drip
I killed, I...
All I eat is lean, no lie, and pills
Put that, put that in my girl
Makin porno videos and takin stills
Turn that, turn that to a film
Yeah, anywhere we go
I bring the snow
I fill your nose
Ether, howdy my mamacita
Stay away Lucifer , she sexy in that all white beater
Dynamite no whine up
Have you fly from India, have you fly from China
I wont feel you honestly, strap up 49er
Pew, pew-pew-pew-pew-pew, pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-ka-ka
Im in Vegas spendin thousands on my chips
I cant love these bitches, fell in love the rip
I was, I was, I was doin this shit just for my peers
I, I would put inside my blood, my sweat, my tears
Do this shit all on my own, dont need no deal
Di-diamonds flawless round my neck, gave me a chill
Late, lately, Ive been flyin on them Lears
Flyin cross the world, these bitches killin me
Ayy, flood her bank account with bands cause she feelin me
Nigga, cash on delivery
If its a snake on my clothes then its double G
I dont like police hoes, aint no cuffin me
All my diamonds dancin like they Bruce Lee
Check out my smile, I got some new teeth
Pop a molly now Im in the fuckin air
Cloud nine, nigga smokin like the fuckin bear
We at the Clearport, you niggas never there
I wouldnt even cap, lil bitch, this our year
I do it for my fam, twenty racks on gifts
Bitch, we blowin gas, roll me up a spliff
Now, what you think a young nigga grindin for?
I sip it til I sleep, I might overdose
She made it out the hood and left that dope bowl
Get them bricks from my mama, she got truckloads
Ayy, fuck you mean you get it from your mammy, ho? Yeah
Ayy, diamonds all on my chin, diamonds on my folk
Piercin in my nose, diamond in my nose
Giuseppe open toes, diamonds on my toes
I just got a family pack of Jimmy Choos, damn
I just bought a chopper and Im ready to use it, damn
I got a lot of bitches comin by the twos
I got a lot of bitches, bomin by the few
Big di-diamonds but we call em jewels
All, all these racks, think I sell dog foods
Drip, I spend thousand on my fuckin shoes
Pull up in this Ave, it cost the Christian Loubes
Nigga, watch your mouth, we aint fuckin cool
YSL the mafia, thats a fuckin fool
Take this shit out and shoot |
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You dont wanna start with me
Got some hood niggas postin in Le Jardin
I have his nigga on back of a carton
Spend Larry Bird, thirty-three on Cartier
I got thirty-three bitches with me
Ima float through the city sippin on some chardonnay
Fuck it, Ima buy it out the bar today
Fuck it, Im buying out Barneys, yay
Ima hang with the gangbangers
He only hang with the feds and the rats and the mice
If my young nigga pull up with the bullets
Ima pull up with the strap, we gon get him on sight
We gon make a thriller like Mike
Car candy painted, Mike and Ike
And my diamonds lookin like a light
Ima fly a private like a kite
Got the Bentley coupe in China white
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You dont wanna start with me
No, you dont wanna start with me
Niggas pull up with Glock, AKs and TECs
Runnin up your whole block like a full court press
No, you dont wanna start with me
No, you dont wanna start with me
I know cold-hearted demons, they can smell your flesh
Walk up on a pussy nigga, shoot him dead in the chest
No, you dont wanna start with me
Made a lot of plays, hood got Js
I kept me a bag with some hard in it
Rappin, made a name
Now I get paid for a stage, I keep a guitar with me
Executive, ayy, black President Escalade
Bulletproof with a bar in it
Go against it, it gon be a hard ending
I fucked and left, I hope it aint no hard feelings
Was broke as fuck, thats how I started drug dealin
Get some millions, itll make a nigga love livin
Andrew Jackson, my lil niece and nephew love twenties
Me and Roddy got a get it out the mud business
Made a hundred racks on a C-day
Made a million dollars on a weekday
Fifteen thousand on a cheap day
Whippin up dope like a deep dish
Junkies outside, no rebates
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
Bitch nigga aint heard of me, I got a Richard
Drippin, my sweatsuit Givenchy
I brought my strap in the party
And my diamonds offset like Cardi
Got a bad bitch with me, she a Barbie, huh
You dont wanna start with me
Hot girl like Arizona
Plug in Colombia, my diamonds in Africa
Im like, Fuck the DA
Groupies been fuckin my DJ
And shawty had an ass on her |
DY Krazy
Diamond around
Baby, when I smash you, put your back in it
Get that first nut, then Im back in it
Can you go deep? You keep asking it
Dont take a whole Perc, she want half of it
Drug sex, drug sex, yeah, yeah
Rich sex, rich sex, yeah, yeah
I know you nasty
She be touchin on her own body
Dont like no outside bitch, I like a home body
First time me fuckin, I told nobody
Thought she was a Pretty Ricky bitch but she like Yo Gotti
Thinkin she a pretty decent bitch but she a ho probably
A trip from LAX, she took some coke probably
Wait til we leave Dubai then show her Coke body
Drug sex, I might fuck her off a Xanax
Stay woke, you cant take it, Im not in yet
That rough sex get her goin
You not gon tell me bout no baby til you showin
I got a lil ho at V-Live
She got her butt tatted on each side
I like her, she a boss and she dont D ride
And I wear the pants, she dont decide
Dont talk about your ex, you know he mad
Bad bitch, you conceited
Baby, when I smash you, put your back in it
Get that first nut, then Im back in it
Can you go deep? You keep asking it
Dont take a whole Perc, she want half of it
Drug sex, drug sex, yeah, yeah
Rich sex, rich sex, yeah, yeah
I know you nasty
She be touchin on her own body
You my bitch, I cant share you with nobody
My whips just like my women cause they all exotic
We been fuckin for a year, they still dont know about it
All the flights are private, got a personal pilot
Put my dick, I let her ride it, gotta go deep inside
Pussy wetter than a Patek, its drippin off her body
Turn the cameras on my neck, you think a light done blind you
Put you in a three-star penthouse suite but cant nobody find you
Two Teslas, havin drug sex, yeah, yeah
Percocets, perco-sex, yeah, yeah
Suckin dick, with no hands
Use no hands if you callin him, yeah, yeah
I see you yellin out my name but you aint sayin shit
No, you aint sayin shit, you dont know who you playin with
I might die up in that pussy, I might overdose
And you know Im ridin with you cause we hella close
Got the baddest bitch in it, I dont mean to boast
Champagne every day, we dont need to toast
A young nigga stayin solid, I dont do the most
So baby fuck me good before I go ghost
Baby, when I smash you, put your back in it
Get that first nut, then Im back in it
Can you go deep? You keep asking it
Dont take a whole Perc, she want half of it
Drug sex, drug sex, yeah, yeah
Rich sex, rich sex, yeah, yeah
I know you nasty
She be touchin on her own body |
Yeah, ooh
Metro on these
Boominati wave, uh
(Weve done it with robotic arm on the space shuttle
We’ve done it with direct launch of modules)
Prepare for lightspeed
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin’ rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Check came from my fans, life is fantastic
I was broke as hell, sleepin on the mattress
I felt like its Hell, wasnt nobody happy
Hot shells droppin out the semi-automatic
Ran it up, bought a condo, got a new addy
Got the VVs with a Vlone jean jacket
They can’t see me, even if you had 3D glasses
Bad bitch in the bikini, she from Calabasas
Got a pocket full of bleu cheese and some green relish
I’m a psycho for these hundreds, got a cash fetish
Ive been studyin’ these hundreds, Im a mathematic
And this love make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy
Cause the love got me geeked up, I dont need an Addy
Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready
Expensive clothes on my bitches, we aint ball-cappin
Alien, feel like Im livin on my own planet
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Chanel shoes overseas, they was patent leather
Shop in Tokyo, Japan, they the best ever
Blueberry t-shirt, sleeve on leather
Hard-top turn the vert, ride in any weather
You aint gotta bend down, this aint the propeller
Me and Wheezy spent a dime coppin Gucci sweaters
Steady drippin, nigga drownin, I cannot help him
Its the Boominati, guys, we are not the devil
Got Colombia and ties out in Mexico
Wash the Benz a hundred times, still smell dope
Got some pants from Philipp Plein feel like velcro
A bitch fine and love shoppin at Rodeo
I be iffy, dont want cop if its a day old
Aint stingy, my bro Gunna get a payroll
I just want the pretty women and the pesos
I can only hear the engine in this Lambo
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion is my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Bought a spaceship, now Im a space cadet
Big white mansion in my habitat
Aim a lot of sticks like its laser tag
Fuck a rich bitch, havin rich sex
Smoke a lot of trees, need a weed plant
Addicted to codeine, where the lean at?
Sleepin on these Gs, its a beanbag
Got Rick Owen jeans, cost a cool rack
Ooh, ooh
Yeah
No, no
No, no
No, no
No, no |
Yeah, yeah
I got woodgrain on my Damier Buckle
Cool quarter mill in my Goyard duffle
I won again so you still gotta shuffle
Born with the drip and just learned how to hustle
Look at your bitch through these Dior bifocals
I get me some head, she bend that shit over
They say lately I been lookin like dollars
Pinstripe high waters, I dress like a golfer
We ride in foreigns, aint no more Impalas
They aint have the new born but I got baby bottles
Shoppin at Barney, I drip like a model
Watch how I drip when I hit that Met Gala
Codeine I sip with my lip, dont get splattered
Doctor told me I got l lean in my bladder
Run through this cash like family dont matter
I got your back, feel the same pain together
Pop off the tag of my Palm Angels sweater
Baby blue Jag made my mom feel better
Fucked a snow bunny at my show at Coachella
VVS damn they pointers in my bezel
We move too fast, it get slimy as ever
Life is too grimy, I watch for the devil
Its a Rolls Royce, and it comes with umbrellas
2018 and that Porsche is Carrera
Goyard pouch
Racks in the quarter ounce
Two accounts
Large amounts
Shop around
Designered down
Drip or drown
Drip or drown, yah
Killin these hoes, need to call paramedics
New Fendi runners, I feel athletic
Run that shit up, bought my partner a Patek
Blowin this cash, it was times we aint have it
Got twenty-one bitches, I must be a savage
Cook in the kitchen, the dope smell like acid
Pourin this Hi-Tech, Im sippin, relaxin
Vibes in LA, Gunna fuckin the baddest
FN aint plastic, put him in a casket
I wiped his nose quickly, pass him a napkin
Got an addiction, in love with this fashion
Prayin for all of my bros like we Catholic
Lifetime of hats cause you always be cappin
Niggas aint eatin, stop cappin, you aint fastin
Cant get no sleep cause my life is all action
See how shit happened, I made it in rappin
Goyard pouch
Racks in the quarter ounce
Two accounts
Large amounts
Shop around
Designered down
Drip or drown
Drip or drown, yah |
Ayy, slip, slide, tryna provide for me, for me, for me
Find me somewhere out in London, you know thats the hideaway
I need some head and some moral support from you right away
Since I been makin donations, see you like United Way
Stories you told me bout him, I can see that its night and day
Walkin from here to my bedroom, it feel like its miles away
And Im still hard body, I dont fear nobody
Phantom whips Im ridin, all my friendships solid
I get big deposits, all my whips exotic
Revin the engine, woah
City dependin, I gotta finish it
I want opinions, why?
She want a demon, yeah
She want a ring or some sort of arrangement, yeah
Somethings thats dangerous
I wanna change it, I wanna claim it, yeah
I want it painted, yeah
She quick to say, No, cause she know she a diamond, yeah
She gettin quiet, yeah
She on a diet, she want a massage, yeah
Im tryna get intimate, ayy
Bank account never diminishin, yeah
Niggas are changing they images, yeah
Niggas act hard but they innocent, yeah
Hop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Find me somewhere out in London, you know thats the hideaway
I need some head and some moral support from you right away
Since I been makin donations, see you like United Way
Stories you told me bout him, I can see that its night and day
Walkin from here to my bedroom, it feel like its miles away
And Im still hard body, I dont fear nobody
Phantom whips Im ridin, all my friendships solid
I get big deposits, all my whips exotic
Trunk on the engine
Im on a mission, the Bronco two-fifty
Im out your division
I got em excited, know its been a lil minute
I left her delighted
Man, I love all of her Chrome Hearts, these suckers despised it
The touch is the Midas
She said, Fuck me and cum, I just do it like Loverboy Nike
Ordered the jet just for you and your friends
Chauffeur you round in that big body Benz
Got a lil bitch that came up from nothin
We shoppin in London and doin it big
Been in private, but we out in public
I know we the topic for you and your kids
Lifes Monopoly, goin broke not an option
If they couldve stopped it, they wouldve been did
They wouldve been dead
She could be the wig, dont play with my head
Dont you test my emotions
Dont be textin my phone every day, Ima leave it on read
Im diggin and strokin
My new bitch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread
The solid one, chosen
Young Gun Wunna stay focused, I cant let em put me on edge
No, they cant put me on edge
I just bust down my wrist, and its rose gold, and its ahead
I just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the Feds
Yeah, I just told em if he play
Then we stoppin the growth of they dreads
I just had a talk with the peppermint Porsche
Damn, Im never gon drive em this year
Feel the panoramic doors
We got fours and deuces, toast
Im the big dog of my coast
Micro minis with the scopes
Aint tellin this bitch my goals
Had her living at the Montrose
Ima peep, but a player not poor
I been thinkin bout selling my soul
Take me out the country and drop me in apartments
She wont see me cry
I just put macaroni cheese in my pocket
And it came with the sides
I just put twenty mil inside a escrow
I dont give a fuck bout your life
You had a buzz, but that shit was too little
I promise you never was hot |
Yeah, my nigga, we
We really poppin this shit for real, nigga, yeah
No cap
No rap cap
I took the top off
Im dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and its clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that pussy like golf ball
I can do this without yall
Call the Locs, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that shit to a stash house
I aint taking no handouts
Money calling, Im en route
Fuck them niggas, they bend down
Blow a bag when Im in town
They say, Gunna, you the best
I done went and got a check
Im about to flex
Its an Audemars Piguet
Rocking diamonds, Im wet
I got water round my neck
I done start to worry less
Went and bought my bitch a Lexus , Hi-Tech my fresh
Niggas sending me threats
I done bought another vest
Im protecting my flesh
Nigga, pardon my back
Fendi fur on my hat
I dont hang wit no rats
I could never get attached
Got Chanel, I can see now
I got back on my feet now
I can take care my team now
Ima hold my whole team down
Niggas hate, I dont see how
Made it out of the damn south
And I dont even know how
Bout to pull me a Benz out
I took the top off
Im dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and its clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that pussy like golf ball
I can do this without yall
Call the Locs, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that shit to a stash house
I aint taking no handouts
Money calling, Im en route
Fuck them niggas, they bend down
Blow a bag when Im in town
Yeah, I drip when Im in town
Im just tryna stay in bounds
Aint no milk Im a cash cow
Gunna came with his own sound
You aint stealing his flow now
Blowin smoke and its so loud
I been bringing these hoes out
Gunna get in his zone now
Eat the greens, salad , yeah, nigga still rappin
Racks got me relaxin
Bought me a gold Patek
Yeah, Im fly and Im flashy
Yeah, nigga we havin
Tell me your profession
We gang banging active
YSL legends
Got Chanel, I can see now
I got back on my feet now
I can take care my team now
Ima hold my whole team down
Niggas hate, I dont see how
Made it out of the damn south
And I dont even know how
Bout to pull me a Benz out
I took the top off
Im dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and its clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that pussy like golf ball
I can do this without yall
Call the Locs, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that shit to a stash house
I aint taking no handouts
Money calling, Im en route
Fuck them niggas, they bend down
Blow a bag when Im in town
Yeah |
We got London on da Track
You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin, it feel like a bus, but Im whippin the Wraith
Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin a way
I aint sayin Im addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it cause I dont feel the pain
Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away
I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon shoot shit up
And my lil brother turned to a drummer
Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took that Maybach where the Js at
Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
All my niggas know run up them numbers
Fuck it, run up them numbers
Run up them numbers
OKC, you dont want no thunder
The old Tracy McGrady, the one
OKC, you dont want no thunder, yeah
Christian the sweater
Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
The double R came with the umbrella
When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah
Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans
Got some little homies, got some prodigies
And I spent five hundred on Prada tees
Made it out the projects, poppin overseas
Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat
I make some calls, you cant cop the fleet
Gotta be an antisocial gangster cause the feds watchin my tweets
You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin, it feel like a bus, but Im whippin the Wraith
Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin a way
I aint sayin Im addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it cause I dont feel the pain
Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away
I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon shoot shit up
And my lil brother turned to a drummer
Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took that Maybach where the Js at
Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
All my niggas know run up them numbers
Fuck it, run up them numbers
Fuck it, I ran up the numbers
Piped up like a plumber
And sold all the bundles
I paid off the debt to your honor
And went got some commas and commas and commas
You let it get to your head, yeah, I remember when you was a runner
I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah, say you willin to tell em whatever
I still be killin in projects, even though I been runnin them numbers up
They used to tell me Im not next, Im like look at me now, Im in front of them
And I just hope you never set me up, my lifestyle too irregular
And I dont know how Ima trust again, I swear
Audemars might fuck up your eyes, yeah
I bust down a piece of the pie, yeah
I wanna speed off in a Cayenne
I got a cup full of Hi-Tech
Have a pool party with the posse
We be the talk of the topic
These fuck niggas dont where the drop at
They wont want us ridin in the drophead
And he mad that my bitch got a Masi
You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin, it feel like a bus, but Im whippin the Wraith
Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin a way
I aint sayin Im addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it cause I dont feel the pain
Let a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away
I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon shoot shit up
And my lil brother turned to a drummer
Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took the Maybach where the Js at
Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
All my niggas know run up them numbers
Fuck it, run up them numbers |
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
In that fast thing, speedin through the city
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty
Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly
Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili
Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly
I got three big booty broads at the Telly
And they know from the start who was ready
I cant fuck with none of yall niggas, yall disgust me
When you with your maggot ass friends, dont discuss me
FN with extended clip, I hope them try to rush me
I hear em sayin such and such, a nigga aint gon touch me
Big body Benz, member I used to be dusty
Now I want my money all hundreds in a rush please
I was sellin weed when they came out with White T
Now I put a whole half a ticket on my white tee
Whole hood poppin, other niggas, they dont like me
Made her eat it up, she told her friend, He gon wife me
All my niggas thoroughbred, I dont fuck with crossbreeds
Free all of the bros down the road and on Rice Street
In that fast thing, speedin through the city
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty
Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly
Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili
Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly
I got three big booty broads at the Telly
And they know from the start who was ready
Put some fine bitches in Margiel-ys
Two new glass tinted, these baguette-ys
Aint gon bash you bitches, I aint petty
Just know we fuckin, we aint goin steady
I dont wanna sleep, I need more Addys
I aint have no kid but Im her daddy
Better shake her ass like its Magic
Twenties in my pocket look like cabbage
Carats everywhere, Im a rabbit
I aint Shawty Lo, but whats happenin?
We was taught to go, keep that cannon
Im on fuckin go, I cant panic
In that fast thing, speedin through the city
Panoramic brain, and my dash digi
Motherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty
Backwood to the face, I dont smoke no Philly
Drip, drippin sauce like Im chili
Let that mink hang to the floor when its chilly
I got three big booty broads at the Telly
And they know from the start who was ready
Money conversations, check my feng shui
I buy Dolce Gabbana, Chanel a month straight
Supermodel, her body gon be my entree
I been runnin with hitters, my youngins gun slang
Cars up to date, brand new Wraith
My life circle, mines aint straight
Bills aint late, paid no notes
I aint no joke, they want smoke
We exotic, start a riot, we gon ride
.223s, drakes outside
We dont get tired, we gon die |
Oh-oh
Ayy, Royce, you did it right here
Still poppin Xans, 2019
Pour up the lean, got me stuck in a dream
Started hittin licks back in 2014
I got the ice on me, drippin CELINE
Flawless came in off a hun
Me and my niggas still drippin for fun
Been knew I was the one
Still got niggas on the run, yeah
I got these diamonds, my chain swang
I got these bands, aint shit changed
Talkin like you want that smoke
We want the same thing
I got a brand new check
Then I put ten on my neck, mmm
Then I got a new Patek, yeah
Fly in that bitch with a TEC
Six on a new fit, fifty for a drop-top
I was off a bean, the Tech made me Wock talk
Never been a lame, aint shit to make her top drop
Smokin on gas, Wood how I lift off
Last year was broke, this year flooded a Patek
I keep fourteen racks in my Seattle attic
I hit her two times, then you niggas can have it
My young niggas pull up and shoot like the Magic
Still poppin Xans, 2019
Pour up the lean, got me stuck in a dream
Started hittin licks back in 2014
I got the ice on me, drippin CELINE
Flawless came in off a hun
Me and my niggas still drippin for fun
Been knew I was the one
Still got niggas on the run, yeah
I made it out of the hood
I still got some dawgs on the run, yeah
This shit comin in by the ton
I started this rap shit for fun, yeah
Last weekend I was in Milan
You niggas aint did what I done, yeah
We fuck in the rise of the sun
My girl got a bag full of buns, yeah
Hit it, I speed up the Porsche
911, its a sport
They pay to listen to my voice
Rich or poor, gotta make you a choice
I can play with your ho, make her moist
Told her Call me, she dont need a toy
Im a saucy young nigga, no soy
And they know not to play with the boy, yeah
Still poppin Xans, 2019
Pour up the lean, got me stuck in a dream
Started hittin licks back in 2014
I got the ice on me, drippin CELINE
Flawless came in off a hun
Me and my niggas still drippin for fun
Been knew I was the one
Still got niggas on the run, yeah
Ayy, Royce, you did it right here |
4PF look like we hit licks how we sell bricks
We dont sell shit, we just make hits, yeah
Turn up
Keepin my composure, never sober
Never chokin, always smokin doja
Fuck em if they gettin over
Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest
I aint changed, I stayed the same and maintained
Its safe to say the kid gettin older
Forever gang, Im never switchin over
Made a lane and niggas cant get over
I cant match with rappers, they be bogus
Really get a pack and keep the over
Big dripper, stand up in the ocean
Everybody trappin, we get loads in
He aint 4PF if he aint got motion
Made a half a ticket off promotion
Shout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin
But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke him
Ridin round with Dracs like we OVO
I got some racks and I want some more
Still got them passin the hood, call it give-and-go
Keep a nigga main bitch in a figure-four
Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go
Man, these racks gettin too big for these skinny clothes
I might put me an M in some big Girbaud
Let lil bro hit the stick, had start gettin old
I spent five hundred racks on a Lambo
And didnt even know how to make that motherfucker go
On my birthday, I just wanna lift the door
Barely flex, but dont play with me, period
Shooters follow behind in a Urus
In the Rolls truck, I feel like a tourist
Im the one from the bottom who sold all my partners them pounds
Used to drive in a Buick
Hot, hot, hot, Im heatin up
I fuck with slimes and Im gonna bust
He cant put on that drip, he aint one of us
How you ridin in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, Im wifin her
Count the money up fast like Im typin somethin
Im the type to get active and never run
Keep the Rugers, my niggas aint scared of nothin
And aint no rules, you got racks, you can get it done
On a light day, I keep me a honey bun
Makin hit after hit, call me Barry Bonds
For this Christmas, I bought everybody guns
Glocks and choppers and FNs for everyone
Take that roof off the car, let her feel the sun
My bro go see his barber five times a month
Got this bitch out the college, she suckin and swallow
I stick it in, she feel it in her gut
We dont run from our problems, we stackin up guala and guala Im tryna get that mega bucks
We them drippers, lil nigga, best watch your step
This top shelf, got forty designer belts
4PF look like the new BMF
Think Im deaf, got stones in my right and left
How you crank up the car? Aint no key in there
Just pull up, spin they block, and get out of there
Wake up, have a hard time findin what to wear
Treat these hoes like a tire, I keep a spare
Want a strap because Im war ready
Check the trust account, its more fetti
Skydweller, Jubilee, and a Presi
Hundred-fifty plain Richard Millie
Ima milk the game until its empty
Lil cuzzo spit that flame until its empty
I am not a killer, but dont tempt me
Spendin rate bout thousand to a fifty
Hot, hot, hot, Im heatin up
I fuck with slimes and Im gonna bust
He cant put on that drip, he aint one of us
How you ridin in a Benz and a Tonka truck?
How you got everybody lit, pipin up?
Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up
Made my last one my last one, Im wifin her
Count the money up fast like Im typin somethin
Im the type to get active and never run |
Check it out
Wake up in the morning and know I gotta do this shit
Ayy, lets do it
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
We aint got time
I drop my demons off, clear my mind
Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch, she a dime
All these niggas, they cap round here, they stay lyin
We aint got time
I drop my demons off , clear my mind
Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch , she a dime
All these niggas, they cap round here , they stay lyin
Four, five, six, seven bitches keep callin my line
You cap like Mitchell & Ness, lil nigga, stop lying
Chop that top on my Lam, Im living my life
Chopped-up chicken and shrimp cut in my rice
Spanish bitch call me papi, I can make her my wife
She want new Versace, put Medusa on her eyes
Me and Cash Carti got them sisters, bout to put em on a flight
Diamonds in the Cartier lenses, you can see em in the night
Call Balmain, ask em why my jeans so tight?
No, traffic in all lanes, I dont think you really wanna ride
Young GunWun one up, you not my kind
Five, six, seven, eight watches, I aint wastin my time
We aint got time
I drop my demons off, clear my mind
Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch, she a dime
All these niggas, they cap round here, they stay lyin
We aint got time
I drop my demons off , clear my mind
Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch , she a dime
All these niggas, they cap round here , they stay lyin
My bitch fine, huh
You dont wanna lie, hold up
My bitch bitin, hold up
These niggas been bitin, yeah
But my diamonds keep bitin, uh
These hoes be bitin, hold up
These niggas be bitin, hold up, hold up
Bitch, Im the bomb, yeah, Bin Laden
Got a bitch hittin the line right now, yeah, say she got molly, uh, yeah
Sour, yeah, I dont do sour
OG, you know me, yeah
Its cold outside, I need a long sleeve, yeah
Ballin on your ho like Kobe, uh
Dunkin on your ho like no B
Bald head like Ginóbili
Piru, watch my nose bleed
That boy dead
Arm and a leg, hold up, yeah
Head and chest
Turnin your head
Take your bread
We aint got time
I drop my demons off, clear my mind
Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch, she a dime
All these niggas, they cap round here, they stay lyin
We aint got time
I drop my demons off , clear my mind
Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch , she a dime
All these niggas, they cap round here , they stay lyin |
Pull up with a stick, I pull up with a stick
Ill pull up with a pink toe, Im whippin, she suckin this dick
I put some diamonds on her toes, let that ho know that Im rich
We was used to pullin kick doors
Ive been gettin it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head
Bein a real one is my motto, handle my problems, I aint scared
I put Prada on my collar cause she proud of what I said
Im a leader, I got em followin my footsteps like the feds
I shoot like Im Montana, chopper bullets make em shed, uh
Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin red, uh
Bitch, Im from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah
Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up
My bro on a steamin stove, cookin crack like grits
Got this vibe on her tippy toes, strokin her in a pent
LA live, Im stayin at the Loews with this Hollywood bitch
Got a nine and a snubnose , cant wait to let it hit
Pull up with a stick, Ill pull up with a stick
Ill pull up with a pink toe, Im whippin, she suckin this dick
Ill put some diamonds on her toes, let that ho know that Im rich
We was used to pullin kick doors, you could still call it a lick
You broke and cant be fixed , went to Neimans and spent a nick
How you poor? That dont make sense , I made a whole mile off an inch
I had ninety-nine problems, I just scratched your ho off the list
Got some millions and went and solved em, now my neck cost a quarter brick
Ive been gettin it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head
Bein a real one is my motto, handle my problems, I aint scared
I put Prada on my collar cause she proud of what I said
Im a leader, I got em followin my footsteps like the feds
I shoot like Im Montana, chopper bullets make em shed, uh
Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin red, uh
Bitch, Im from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah
Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up
Bestie, bestie, I just hit my friend
Told her Catch me , Catch me , Ima lick her skin
She so precious, precious, might not fuck again
She too messy, messy, but hittin, no flexin
Rose gold ornaments
Dropped the two tint, car came with no tint
You dont gotta use the door, you can hop in front of tip
Bond 9 in the vent, think bout dyin and get spent
I got two Bs on my boxers and a thottie in the bed
I know niggas ran up a milli, still didnt tell 12 shit
I got skeletons in my closets , and they scared of me and shit
Maison Margielas under the bed screamin, Rock me, kid
I put water on my head, then she got seasick
Couple opps played dead , and they still got hit
I done bent lil mamas spine but that still aint my kid
Only reason I answer my line , is cause she drink my spit
Ive been gettin it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head
Bein a real one is my motto, handle my problems, I aint scared
I put Prada on my collar cause she proud of what I said
Im a leader, I got em followin my footsteps like the feds
I shoot like Im Montana, chopper bullets make em shed, uh
Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin red, uh
Bitch, Im from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, uh
Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge |
Aimin at a date, aimin at a Wraith, aimin at a gate, mmh
Aimin at a date, aimin at a Wraith, aimin at a gate, mmh
Aimin at a date, aimin at a Wraith, aimin at a gate, mmh
Aimin at a date, aimin at a Wraith, aimin at a gate
Shit, me, Gunna, and Wheezy, thats a three-headed snake
I bought me a Benz, it came with a shank
I fuck on your friends, I fuck on your bae
Every time I pretend, it came with a bait
I was in a Royce, I was seeing space
Bouta fuck a bitch brain, my Benz late
Bitch, you aint my sensei
You could use my nut to cleanse your face
Bitch, drink my nut like E&J
I was fucked up broke, had to reinstate
Look and see Im straight
Me, Sex, and Wave got birthday cake
Gang keep an AK
These niggas play games like arcade
Pull up in a Porsche
See youre unloyal, had to part ways
I drip on my dawgs stage
I brought this shit down at the Barclays
I fucked her at Ross place
I ran it up, fillin my dawgs safe
Cashed out on some dark Yes
You niggas was taught to follow the way
I blocked a thot today
Stop blowing up my number and stalkin my page
I got a thot, uh, I got a thot, hey
If I leave the spot, I go to the yacht, hey
New Gucci stocks, cover her twat, hey
Givenchy socks, dress up the spot, hey
Jeepers creepers, the gators got measles, shit
I fucked up the bank, bought a rose gold shank, yeah
No realer than this
Dunk with the assist, we hit us a lick
Slime in that bitch
I went and got rich, my necklace glist
Two hundred a fist
One hundred my bitch, Im real as it get
Talkin that shit, I hope you kissed and hugged all your kids
They hit up my mans
They caught him down bad, I want some revenge
I ran up them Ms
Need cash in my bank or pull up in a Brinks
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, thats a three-headed snake
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, thats a three-headed snake
We done made a few Ms and Im straight
Got me a mil, it fit my plate
Shit, the teeth on plastic plate
Just cause I listen dont mean I debate, uh
I dont got no time to be late
I done missed a few mils, got some buried in the lake
Hey, constantly dodging the grave
The world is a cage, the Planet of Apes
Gotta keep the family straight
We know what it takes, the slimiest snakes, uh
I done ran up a whole mil
Im chubby, but shit, my pockets in shape, uh
Got racks all inside the safe
If I run out of space, stay booked out of state
Top off the Benz, the one with no space
Its drivin itself, hit the gas and the brakes
I had her bent inside of the Wraith
Besides the tint, the curtain in the way
I had to sprint all way to the end
I lost some old friends, couldnt keep up the pace
Copped the new Lam and put it on land
These fuck niggas mad, I see it in they face
The jet that Im on, its sponsored by Wraith
Im dodging the rain and Im dodging the hate
I dont need a pass cause Im not in school
You playin, you gon be another cold case
My diamonds gon dance, they come and enhance
My dick in her hand, I bet it get ate
I spent sixty bands on one of my cases
The paperwork in, my co-D is safe
YSL, we the guys
We murder him and his tribe
I show you around like I Spy
This city is mine til I die, ah
Patek the rock, ah
Soon up, we shoot at your spot, ah
Perfectly aim for the top, ah
Fuckin your ho til she tired, yeah
Yeah, just look at these rocks, uh
Lil mama got top, its wet as a mop, whoa
I creep in the spot
Its knock knock zoom, he on the way out
Got too many vibes
She feelin my brother, we swiggity-swap
Keep sendin him Dots
Im gon free my cousin, I wont let him rot
You sent me a dyke
I fucked her so good, I got her back right
Its locked, and she got shark jaws
But I never want the key to the heart, nah
She say my music art
And love it when Im rappin with a guitar
We really came from the A
My shit flowin, havin plenty of bars
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, thats a three-headed snake
Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, thats a three-headed snake
We done made a few Ms and Im straight
Got me a mil, it fit my plate
Shit, the teeth on plastic plate
Just cause I listen dont mean I debate, uh
I dont got no time to be late
I done missed a few mils, got some buried in the lake
Hey, constantly dodging the grave
The world is a cage, the Planet of Apes
Gotta keep the family straight
We know what it takes, the slimiest snakes, uh
I done ran up a whole mil
Im chubby, but shit, my pockets in shape, uh
Got racks all inside the safe
If I run out of space, stay booked out of state
Aimin at a Wraith, aimin at a gate, mmh
Aimin at a Wraith, aimin at a gate
(Aimin at a date, aimin at a Wraith, aimin at a gate, mmh
Aimin at a date, aimin at a Wraith, aimin at a gate) |
Run that back, Turbo
Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent
Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan
Ice VVs , ice VS1s
Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn
Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde
Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs
If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight, cant raw dog
Off Perks and X, cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off
Coupe from outer space , trust me, Im okay
Bought Hi-Tech, paid by the case
You could tell thats Chanel by the lace
You could tell its a bale by the weight
Rock Gazelle, you could see I got cake
Im a young boss, I could cut a nigga pay
Smash, I dont never use the brakes
She ask me for cash, is you serious?
New car Fast and the Furious
Spend a big bag on Amiris
I got a big bag, thats period
My name hold weight Im superior
Took her to Gucci, Im serious
Gotta suck dick on your period
You cant say, No, I aint hearin it
Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent
Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan
Ice VVs , ice VS1s
Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn
Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde
Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs
If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight, cant raw dog
Off Perks and X, cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off
Baby
Drippin all in France , shoppin when we land
Made a stop in Punta Cana, shawty keep her body tan
Went to Magic last week, we prolly fucked up 40 bands
Get them flipped, I really can, bitch, Im the shit, ho, fuck your man
In Dior they call me Mr. Baby, they know who I am
BB belt hold up my pants, Louis pouch hold a FN
Big Balencis, I dont care for fashion, do it cause I can
Vlone Forgiato rims, white T-shirt, Amiri Timbs, yeah
Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent
Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan
Ice VVs , ice VS1s
Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn
Spent six hunnid eatin lunch , got tired of honey buns
Smokin by the ton , give a fuck about my lungs
She suck me sloppy , put my lil babies on her tongue
In the hotel lobby , got a Glock on me with a drum
Half a mil in jewelry, got a quarter in my safe
She dont ask me nothin , put my main bitch in her place
Take her shoppin I got good taste , I approve her fit of the day
You ain’t goin out like that, no way , I drip too hard every day
Shoppin spree for fun, she did Saint Laurent
Alexander, Laurent , private flight to Milan
Ice VVs , ice VS1s
Off-White, Vlone 1s, foreigns parked in my lawn
Them 40s come, we jump, I like my bitches blonde
Wockhardt gimme the runs, dont none of my hoes wear Uggs
If you go on a hit you cant call off, name hold weight cant raw dog
Off Perks and X cant nod off, if I call you the plug, cant fall off
Turn up |
Came a long way
Pull out that Wraith
Niggas gon hate
Marvelous day
Gunna with me, ayy, ayy
Yeah, young nigga came a long way
Yeah, used to be broke every day
Watch when I pull out that Wraith
A lot of these niggas gon hate
Best to stay out of the way
Theyll put you down in the grave
My water aint come out a lake
Young nigga fly as a plane
I had a marvelous day
Aint no baby bottles today
Took a model out and went on a date
Put that dick all in her face
Ima get me that piece of that cake
Ima fly to Dubai on a plane
Ima send my lil bitch out to Spain
Ima cover her body with Saint
You say you a shooter, you aint
I ride around with that thing
John Wick with that aim
Im drinkin drank for the pain
Im with Gunna and he rollin
Uzi got on Rick Owens
All this gas like I growed it
She on the poll like we voted
I just see Cannon pull up in that panamera
Got sauce like marinara
Bitch, Im Kap G, dinero
Uh, all that Gucci apparel
All that Louis apparel
Free Jno, free Gerald
Yeah, they aint never tell, though
Yeah, young nigga came a long way
Yeah, used to be broke every day
Watch when I pull out that Wraith
A lot of these niggas gon hate
Best to stay out of the way
Theyll put you down in the grave
My water aint come out a lake
Young nigga fly as a plane
I had a marvelous day
Aint no baby bottle today
Took a model out and went on a date
Put that dick all in her face
Ima give me that piece of that cake
Ima fly to Dubai on a plane
Ima send my lil bitch out to Spain
Ima cover her body with Saint
Let her drip in Chanel and Balmain
They keep sayin Im ahead of the game
My auntie like the smell of cocaine
Ima pray, she get better with age
Hear the gun when I walk on the stage
Had to walk out and wait for a chain
Bout to put some more ice on the ring
Ima fuck her and love her with rage
Ima love her and fuck her with rage
Hit it once and pull off in a Range
Hit it once so I dont know your name
Put me all in my chain like a stain
Crib got unlimited space
Backyard, it look like vacay
Hundred fifty round me dying today
Now she gon do what I say
Lil Uzi gon make it rain
Gunna, he gon make it rain, yeah
Kap, he pull up in a tank, yeah
Movin that bitch like a Brinks
My new lil bitch, yeah, she Cuban
Give me that neck, we gon link
YSL, that be the team
All the way til Im grave
Yeah, young nigga came a long way
Yeah, used to be broke every day
Watch when I pull out that Wraith
A lot of these niggas gon hate
Best to stay out of the way
Theyll put you down in the grave
My water aint come out a lake
Young nigga fly as a plane
I had a marvelous day
Aint no baby bottle today
Took a model out and went on a date Put that dick all in her face
Ima give me that piece of that cake
Ima fly to Dubai on a plane
Ima send my lil bitch out to Spain
Ima cover her body with Saint
Gotta keep me a pint and stay sane
Ima drip all the way to the bank
Thought I told you, that some of them lame
Yeah that, Kap G, my nigga, my mane
See done turned up a whole nother lane
We gon count us a check, ease the pain
I said Kap we can’t play no more games
We gon chop down your block with the gang
Yeah, I used to have to ride a train
Yeah, spent twenty on a chain
Pussy boy, why you hatin?
I aint never been a lame
I used to listen to Wayne
You think I aint peepin your game
I know you peepin my flavor
They wanna be in my place
Yeah, young nigga came a long way
Yeah, used to be broke every day
Watch when I pull out that Wraith
A lot of these niggas gon hate
Best to stay out of the way
Theyll put you down in the grave
My water aint come out a lake
Young nigga fly as a plane
I had a marvelous day
Aint no baby bottle today
Took a model out and went on a date
Put that dick all in her face
Ima give me that piece of that cake
Ima fly to Dubai on a plane
Ima send my lil bitch out to Spain
Ima cover her body with Saint |
Yeah, ride the Vette or the Maybach, depend on my mood
More bookings and payments that shit done got huge
Hop in the spaceship, take it to the moon
Chrome Hearts on my face just to help me look cool
Her pussy stay wet, we dont gotta use lube
Good head on her shoulders like she still in school
Pour fours in my soda, I wont catch a flu
Loyalty mandatory, you part of this crew
Spending addiction, ten thousand on shoes
Spend with no limit, a hundred on jewels
Too many bitches, they coming in twos
I took a Perc, I been itching since noon
Why the brokest the loudest in the room?
Why all the sudden niggas want to be cool?
Aint giving second chances, Im no fool
Im out my depression, life been going smooth
Bonds in my session, backend through the roof
You gon make some money, book me for a show
Most of my classmates thought I was a joke
Now look at their faces, I done gave em hope
Blue Phantom, Im like I need me one of those
I built my name up to help the business grow
She freaky, pulled up without no pantyhose
Im stacking these benjamins, try not to boast
Bought some exclusive drip on Melrose
Fuck the judge, gave my cousin elbow
Locked him up, put him in a hellhole
They hope that he rotting out in mildew
Aint seen him since my first year of high school
Ima pay his way out for bout a mill or two
Ten years riding, I made sure he had some food
I held that shit down, now look what we can do
Ride the Vette or the Maybach, depend on my mood
More bookings and payments that shit done got huge
Hop in the spaceship, take it to the moon
Chrome Hearts on my face just to help me look cool
Her pussy stay wet, we dont gotta use lube
Good head on her shoulders like she still in school
Pour fours in my soda, I wont catch a flu
Loyalty mandatory, you part of this crew
Spending addiction, ten thousand on shoes
Spend with no limit, a hundred on jewels
Too many bitches, they coming in twos
I took a Perc, I been itching since noon
Why the brokest the loudest in the room?
Why all the sudden niggas want to be cool?
Aint giving second chances, Im no fool
Im out my depression, life been going smooth
Crew full of winners, no way we can lose
I learned from mistakes, wont take another loss
Vibes in the Sprinter, headed to the mall
I rock flawless diamonds, please accept my flaws
Im getting that money, money over all
If broke is your problem cash is gonna solve it
If she sell pussy better have some bond nigga
Hit you up high, you leaping like a frog
Making these hits, Im feeling like a batter
Bought myself a ladder, Ima stack it tall
Gunna dont pay attention to these blogs
They saying shit, I let this money talk
Diamonds on me look like some glass shattered
My bitchs ass fatter, keep a nigga hard
Cars got some custom seats, they can massage
Convertible coming at the end of March
Ride the Vette or the Maybach, depend on my mood
More bookings and payments that shit done got huge
Hop in the spaceship, take it to the moon
Chrome Hearts on my face just to help me look cool
Her pussy stay wet, we dont gotta use lube
Good head on her shoulders like she still in school
Pour fours in my soda, I wont catch a flu
Loyalty mandatory, you part of this crew
Spending addiction, ten thousand on shoes
Spend with no limit, a hundred on jewels
Too many bitches, they coming in twos
I took a Perc, I been itching since noon
Why the brokest the loudest in the room?
Why all the sudden niggas want to be cool?
Aint giving second chances, Im no fool
Im out my depression, life been going smooth |
Wheezy outta here
I know my purpose
European car, it came with curtains
I have a daughter, Im buying her baby Birkin
Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin
Found the wave and got them Ms early
Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty
Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30
Took care of the fam so we dont gotta worry
Young Gunna Wunna jumped in head first
Roamed the streets and finally found my worth
Killed that nigga, left him dead-dirt
Took his body, now the coupe a hearse
250 in this man purse
Feel like diamonds drippin off my damn shirt
I got bitches travel on the Amherst
I done came a long way from the bunkers
Its so hard to give trust because love hurts
Shit dont come easy, nigga, its hard work
They be ridin shotgun like a Mossberg
She start suckin and wont let me park first
She made me bust a nut, thats a star burst
Ridin her round the city, the dodger
She got ass and titty like Miss Parker
Swear this Bentley used to be the MARTA
We keep winning cause we workin harder
Lotta bookings, Im goin back to Florida
All my Elliot diamonds is water
Money hungry, I got a disorder
That plain Rolex cost more than a quarter
Keep your wife, Ima take care of your daughter
If she hold it down, Ima award her
I still listen to reason, Im smarter
Send invoice for whatever we order
I know my purpose
European car, it came with curtains
I have a daughter, Im buying her baby Birkin
Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin
Found the wave then got them Ms early
Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty
Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30
Took care of the fam so we dont gotta worry
I put diamonds on a redbone
I popped a pill and now my head gone
He slimed em out and we was dead wrong
Them arms with AP look like honeycombs
I done left my ex, told her aint comin home
Told her she wont see me til my money long
I been knockin these hoes down like domino
Aint have shit I was stealin my cousin clothes
Now I drip every day like Im a runny nose
My shoes lately be more than a hundred homes
I dont cherish, I know that they come and go
I got boomerang bitches, they comin back
I go straight in the hole like a runningback
Cut your neck like a tree, Im a lumberjack
Different colors on me I dont wanna match
When she suckin, look at me, Im lovin that
My next show booking gon be a hunnid racks
I cant beef with you boys on the internet
Cant do business cause nigga you been a rat
We pop up at yo crib like the Men in Black
When it come to that cash Ima interact
When Im fuckin that body that pussy wet
She a groupie, keep askin where Uzi at
Told my girl put that dope in her booty crack
Im a slimy lil nigga like Nudy, yeah
I know my purpose
European car, it came with curtains
I have a daughter, Im buying her baby Birkin
Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin
Found the wave then got them Ms early
Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty
Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30
Took care of the fam so we dont gotta worry |
Woo
Spider, SEX
Yeah, yeah
Yeah , yeah
Yeah , yeah
Yeah , yeah
The price I want for a show, you gon need three promoters
I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor
I got these bad ass bitches riding round this bitch and they all the coldest
I just told her make a store run
I just bought all the Trojans , yeah
I told her stay out my mentions
I told her stop telling everything she seen and told hеr, Meet me at the Ritz
I got baguеttes in the back of my ring and I wasnt even tryna hit
I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lick
Lamb chop, I just pulled up in some food
I told lil mama, Tie all my shoes
Showed her two million cash, now she woozy
Twenty watches and Im still snoozin
I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie
She said, You murk em, I show you my coochie
I had to sing to this bitch like lil Toosii
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Bitch got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be fuckin with Gunna
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats and I came with some fuckin piranhas
All this Biscotti I got in my Wood, need somebody grow me a tree
Came out the hood, now my trunk got a hood, now I crank up the car with no keys
Beat it, she for the street-neet-neets
Only once, she got hit at the spinini
I feel a lil rich this week, to influence my family to not be cheap
I tote an FN on me, call Neechie-Neech, it’s a Glock he keep
Duke Rollin 60s, he locked in Cs
We roll in that coupe with the bucket seats
Got out that mud like a football cleat
I used to trap out of that four-door Jeep
Call up the plug and he know what I need
Stay on her knees so we hardly speak
Im in New York counting shmoney
Aint the stuntman, but Im stuntin
Wunna, these vibes wanna love me
Not wifey, and no lovey-dovey
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Bitch had an Act stain on her jeans, I know she fucking with Thugger
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats, and I came with some fuckin piranhas |
If Young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you
I count the cash through the week
On a Tesla, I cant go to sleep
I covered her body with Cs
Im coppin this drip overseas
I like when she get on her knees
Im rockin these VLONE jeans
I need me a fat ass to squeeze
I promise I look like a king
I told you we all bout the C.R.E.A.M
My bag is a hundred or more
I got this cash off of shows
Left the Jag and I hopped in the Rolls
Aint rockin no SI2, my diamonds VVS
Aint drivin no CR-V , my coupe is a GT-S
All the hard times gave me strength
So I can carry this money to the bank
Nobody helped me, theres no one to thank
Now they watchin the picture I paint
My plug always make sure Im straight
Not every superhero got a cape
Smokin on Backwoods bad for me
But I dont wan smoke on a vape
I aint healthy, but my pockets they in shape
Fuckin all these hoes, Im tourin state to state
Layin by the pool, your girlfriend feedin me grapes
Gotta keep it on me, I got a lot at stake
I was born with all this drip, I came out a faucet
When they put my bro in a chain gang, I almost lost it
So much jealousy and envy, gotta be cautious
I made some Ms when I surrounded myself with bosses
Had too many flaws, I got my Rolex studded with flawless
Had too much drip, I had to invest into a closet
When I poured that twelve inside of a two, I felt nauseous
If I pop another Tesla pill, Ima be car sick
I pulled out the ladder, forgot my roof, thought I lost it
Back then know hate been comin my way, think I dodged it
She call her friend, we fuckin in the room, told her fall in
I moved to the pad with a thirty foot drape, nigga, we ballin
Put heat-em-up floors inside of my room
Off-White on the side of my shoes
VVSs in all of my jewels
More blessings right after you lose
Aint stressin, my family cool
Different watches, depend on the mood
Lotta shoppin with Fendi and Guc
They be watchin my Gram like the news
Ima chop out the pen with the crew
No mechanic, but I keep a tool
Gunna got ho by the two
Up the stick and dont nobody move
She be eatin my dick like its food
She a freak and she still go to school
I put that bitch in a groove
Me and NAV stack that cash to the roof
I was born with all this drip, I came out a faucet
When they put my bro in a chain gang, I almost lost it
So much jealousy and envy, gotta be cautious
I made some Ms when I surrounded myself with bosses
Had too many flaws, I got my Rolex studded with flawless
Had too much drip, I had to invest into a closet
When I poured that 12 inside of a 2, I felt nauseous
If I pop another Tesla pill, Ima be car sick
I spend a mortgage on my clothes, now Im ballin
Girl, Im tryna fuck right now, no time for stallin
I just got a walk-in closet to put the mall in
My whip so close to the floor, you gotta fall in
I stopped wearin Levis, now its Balmains
Every time you see me, Im with the same gang
Im tryna get a hundred mill, fuck tryna maintain
Pour me up another six, Im killin all pain
I was born with all this drip, I came out a faucet
When they put my bro in a chain gang, I almost lost it
So much jealousy and envy, gotta be cautious
I made some Ms when I surrounded myself with bosses
Had too many flaws, I got my Rolex studded with flawless
Had too much drip, I had to invest into a closet
When I poured that 12 inside of a 2, I felt nauseous
If I pop another Tesla pill, Ima be car sick |
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, hit that back and burp
Then pour a four of purp
You got his and hers
Toolie in that Birkin
Close the window curtains
Right up in your skirt
Take off, hit the curve
Toolie in that Birkin
When I pop out, its a blicky
We roll up, we roll up sticky
The other bitches, they be shifty
I pay for my shit, aint shit free
Take some time
I know how I get when I make that mine
Shawty, I break that spine
Roll that dice
No covers, sex on ice
Aint no lock and key
Just beep, beep, beep up in my Jeep
Baby, take off the belt of the seat
Touch-free, I brought somе ones
Shawty have fun with funds
Tongue out on camеra
Stretchin out that Saint Laurent
She brought two friends, twin-twins
Casamigos quila
Fucked up off that liquor
Baby, hit that back and burp
Then pour a four of purp
You got his and hers
Toolie in that Birkin
Close the window curtains
Right up in your skirt
Take off, hit the curve
Toolie in that Birkin
When I pop out, its a blicky
We roll up, we roll up sticky
The other bitches, they be shifty
I pay for my shit, aint shit free
Take some time
I know how I get when I make that mine
Shawty, I break that spine
Toolie in that Birkin
You and me, I got you, thats for certain
We split a G6, it feel like surfin
Talkin to that big guy, trying to wash out my sins
She was massaging me , catered to a G
I dont got to tell her about her body, she already got a physique
Left from Croatia and landed in Greece
I took her heart off her sleeve
Love how you keep it a hundred, and thats really all that I need
Im a big dog, and she on my turf
I just hope you know your worth
Baby, hit that back and burp
Baby, hit that back and burp
Then pour a four of purp
You got his and hers
Toolie in that Birkin
Close the window curtains
Right up in your skirt
Take off, hit the curve
Toolie in that Birkin
When I pop out, its a blicky
We roll up, we roll up sticky
The other bitches, they be shifty
I pay for my shit, aint shit free
Take some time
I know how I get when I make that mine
Shawty, I break that spine
Huh, I know how I get
Ima break your spine, next spot, Im gon break your ribs
Uh , you know how I live , so just cool out, baby
I was born up in the nineties , swag came from the eighties
I was sweatin , she on fire, we hot like its Haiti
And you know I stay with bands on me like my name Katie
So much smoke coming out my blunt, it looked like I was vaping
I cant share none of my drugs , know that Im gon face it
Any problem that I have, you know Im gon face it
Pop a Perky, Perc in lean, and I barely taste it
Baby, hit that back and burp
Then pour a four of purp
You got his and hers
Toolie in that Birkin
Close the window curtains
Right up in your skirt
Take off, hit the curve
Toolie in that Birkin
When I pop out, its a blicky
We roll up, we roll up sticky
The other bitches, they be shifty
I pay for my shit, aint shit free
Take some time
I know how I get when I make that mine
Shawty, I break that spine |
Spider
Hey
Yeah, Im on that drank, Im bout to keel
I got the drop, I got the kill
Takin a bitch, I got the seal
I got this peppermint patty, its teal
She off the boat and she came from Israel
Fuck from the back until Im smacked
Smoke on that thrax, Im on strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels
Cop what I want and my wrist and my style is on crunk and its real
Half of my niggas get high off a seal
Brand new Percs and they all teal
I put my dick in her bladder, yeah, yeah
And Im fuckin her friends and they all here
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Flooded the wrist
Let my bro hit her, Im good with assist
Know its expensive, can tell by the stitch
Crept in the club with thirty in the stick
VLONE, Chrome Heart, its still stuck on the rich
She cant talk right now cause she suckin this dick
YSL slatt life, we slimy and slick
Got a young bull that pull up, let it spit
He hit and dont miss
Hop out a jet, hop in a Rolls
Icy Patek straight off of shows
I want the platinum, Im cool on the gold
She suckin it til the snot come out her nose
I bought an old Cutlass, I set it on fours
I pop me a pill, I feel geeked up for sure
You front me a pack, Ima go get it sold
Young Wunna, young Wunna, I cant break the code
I bend her over, I make her kneel
Stand on my money like my name Shaquille
Construction man, runnin right through these drills
I cannot breathe cause theres ice on my gills
She give me brain, thats that Urkel and chill
She mixed with white, told her my name Jaleel
Uzi too rich, man, how does it feel?
Tryna be humble, man, I aint tryna kill
They walk on my heels, my heels made of steel
Thats no oil my spill, I burnt off the wheel
She ate up the deal
My baby so spoiled just like some old milk
The paint on my whip, its already peeled
Put my dick in her gut, its just for the guilt
Fuckin this bitch, did that right on film
I need the beat, thats just for the stems
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
Strawberry peels, strawberry peels |
Cook that shit up, Quay
Baby, huh
Christian Dior on my shoes
They cost a band, I prolly wont wear again
Lil Mizzy just came on the news
Im thinkin, Damn, he back in trouble again
Made me a mil cause I can
I know who I am, and I give thanks to the man
The tiger just jumped out the can
Thats my lil man, right back gettin action again
That young nigga shit, we still on it
My dawg goin through it, I feel for him
She told me she love me, I fell for it
Got real niggas sittin in jail for it
Buy the pack, Ima put it in the mail for it
On the hunt for the money, I smell for it
I went big dawg on them, this Tom Ford
That lil boy shit I aint goin for it
Gettin money every day I wake up
Dont ask me, Did me and lil shawty break up?
Them Ms comin in, let em stack up
Dont ride my wave, dawg, back up
I aint never had shit, I gotta act up
Dont come too close, my dawgs wan buck
I dont need no help, I dont ask for much
If I ever go broke, we maskin up
Ran the money up, way up
Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up
Drip for sale, they gotta pay us
I stayed down and I came up
Stayed the same and they changed up
I knew they was gon change up
Money never gon change us
I just be in my lane stuck
I parked the Bentley inside the garage
I dont know how much hate I can dodge
I can get you knocked off with a nod
4 Pockets Full, everyone got a knot
I say this shit from the heart
I knew you werent real, you werent there from the start
Anything good in my way came from God
Go get on stage and I get an applause
Damn Young Gunna done growed up
Back to back the coupes, they know its us
My bro took a loss and I picked him up
We stick together, they aint rich as us
I wanna sit down, she aint lit enough
Every time I count cash, swear I get a rush
My money long as the yellow bus
It aint no secret, Im livin plush
Ran the money up, way up
Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up
Drip for sale, they gotta pay us
I stayed down and I came up
Stayed the same and they changed up
I knew they was gon change up
Money never gon change us
I just be in my lane stuck
Ran the money up, way up
Life aint sweet, aint no lay-up
Money never gon change us
I just be in my lane stuck
Stayed the same and they changed up
I knew they was gon change up |
Wheezy outta here
Huh, uh
Who think you foolin? We not new to it
We countin fluent
Hawks game on the wood, my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
Ima give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin too much
Keep it real, the streets show you no love
We dont need no one vouchin for us
Ive been grindin and found me a buzz
Ive been searchin for love and found lust
Its so hard to stop holdin a grudge
My lil dawg split your shit like a Dutch
My whole squad kept the kid in the cut
Keep your strap cause these niggas play tough
Pick and choose who the right one to trust
Pick and choose who the right one to trust
Keep it real, its a lot of fake love
Niggas hate but they bitches in love
Paint the Bentley all white like a dove
I took off, aint the same as it was
Kicked her out, told her walk to the bus
Im a sipper, can tell when its cut
You cant tell me that she aint a slut
Who think you foolin? We not new to it
We countin fluent
Hawks game on the wood, my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
Ima give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin too much
Keep it real, the streets show you no love
I dont need no one vouchin for me
I be flossin, aint talkin bout my teeth
Car push-start, I keep losin the keys
Chanel, Boss my closet full of Cs
My shit wet Eliantte, VVs
I got pearls round my neck, not no beads
I get cash in my bag while Im sleep
New blue face, two-tone Patek Philippe
Beverly Center, shoppin spree on me
New agenda, dont do nothin free
Aint no one of my foreigns on E
All my bitches got expensive weave
I sip drank for my pain to get eased
I still talk to the Lord on my knees
Helpin me take care all of my needs
And we take off the top for a breeze
Who think you foolin? We not new to it
We countin fluent
Hawks game on the wood, my cup full of mud
I came out the hood
Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
Ima give all my problems above
Hate when people keep doin too much
Keep it real, the streets show you no love |
Woah
You guys wanna go to the beach with a freak-freak, huh?
Totally
We rock
Yeah
Woah
Its the wave
Its big wave
Surf, surf , surf, surf
Surf, surf, surf, surfin
Surf, surf , surf, surf
Surf , surf, surf, surfin
These niggas gon ride the wave
Your ass is just like a tank
These niggas gon ride the wave
Im bout to go fill up a safe
These niggas gon ride the wave
These niggas gon copy for days
These niggas gon ride the wave
They tryna find out where I stay
I had a lock with a latch to see who break in, it just was a test, ah
Virgil was sending me drip just to see if I like it or rockin with it
There go lil mama, I dont wanna fuck her, she burnin, she trippin
Im wavy, goddamn
Niggas want smoke with the slatt, we can meet in the kitchen
Im burnin the ham
These so-called gangsters dont know how to approach the man
I chop up his ass, I chop up his friends, his mamas, and all his six kids
I come with that lead
I chop off the top of the Benz and all it gets fierce
They cant wait to shred
I told em to chop off your penis, you keeping your head
I had a drum with a K and its fully loaded, nigga play in this bitch
Catch him down bad, you know Im puttin dick in your wife, I’m not sparing shit
Shawty pussy so tight I had to finger her shit with a stick
Niggas aint come from my tribe, I can barely say they hit
I need some brand new tires, I done burned off of the Z06
I know bout family ties, I know bout the mob, but cant say shit
Couple things I done seen in the dark, I know I gotta die with it
Couple mains, I done sent a couple on the Spain, a couple on French
Surf , surf , surf , surf
Surf, surf, surf , surfin
Surf, surf , surf, surf
Surf, surf , surf , surfin
They tryna ride the wave, nine times out of ten, these niggas gon drown
We got some slimy ways, dont care bout the bro, wipe his nose for a pound
I count it up, see what I made today
Beat it up, you gotta pay to play
Underdog, I gotta name to save
Some niggas wont ever get out
Im having major waves
Drip like I made the rain
Scared and Im gripping the grain
All of this dripping, aint drain
I copped a Bentley Mulsanne, the money been healin the pain
The coupe the same color cocaine, I hope you dont sniff anything
She say she like giving me brain, I hope you didnt get her a ring
In the Clearport, Im boarding the plane, G6 is known for a king
Overseas, I got plenty of the tings, all pretty foreign tings
Yves Saint Laurent jeans , I drop a four in a cream
Surf, surf, surf, surf
Surf, surf, surf, surfin
Surf, surf , surf, surf
Surf, surf , surf , surfin
These niggas gon ride the wave
Your ass is just like a tank
These niggas gon ride the wave
Im bout to go fill up a safe
These niggas gon ride the wave
These niggas gon copy for days
These niggas gon ride the wave
They tryna find out where I stay |
Hope I see you , tomorrow
Im tryna see you , tomorrow
I wanna be you, tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I wanna see you , I wanna see you
Ima see you , tomorrow
Ooh, Ima see you , cant wait to see you
Ooh, Ima see you, tomorrow
I know you ride, you ride, you ride
I got three bitches down to slide
I put some Forgis on my ride
Me and my dawgs headed to the sky
Cloud nine calling me, couple bad bitches, too
I got money on me, listening to Digits, ooh
Feet up, baby girl, lets live
PJ money, yeah, Bentleys gonna deliver, mm
Two racks for my shoes , my Jimmy Choos
My bitch Chanel , pity the fool
I got Chanel on my socks , silky Versace her crotch
Ben and Jerry , boutta eat her ice cream
I came from pillar to post, ice in my bag, my back on froze
Penthouse home, Chicago , yeah, that my second home
Im in Atlanta, though , I just got back home
I got my money now, tat my ribs, Hillstone
I just wanna see tomorrow
Im tryna see tomorrow
Mm, lets fly away, long time, aint late
I was speed racing
I know you ride, you ride, you ride
But Im tired of try-ry-rying
No matter what, you gotta stay by my side
Right or wrong, you better ride or die
Til infinity, til infinity, til infinity
Til infinity, ride, ride, ride, til infinity, ooh
Im about to buy you your own ride
I dont need you involved in homicides
Got this weed from Texas you think you fried
Im bout to fuck this ho outside
Horses make my three-wheeler slide
Actavis gang til I die
Charged me with RICO, oh
Gangbangers, charged me with RICO, woah
Hold up, money is the reason I arrived
Bitch, I keep a knife like Michael Myers
I was boutta stab em thirty times like porcupines
And I got rainbow diamonds on like Mike n Ikes
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah
I know you ride, ride, ride
But Im tired of try-y-ying
No matter what, you gotta stay by my side
Right or wrong, you better ride or die
Til infinity, til infinity, til infinity
Til infinity, ride, ride, ride, til infinity, infinity, ooh, infinity
I wanna see you, tomorrow
Im tryna see you, tomorrow, yeah
Im tryna see you, tomorrow
Oh, oh, tomorrow |
I got flawless baguettes in that side of the charm
Expensive designer, aint never been worn
Receivin the prices, we sell out the dorm
Sky-Dweller watch cover half of my arm
Niggas aint rockin the shit that we on
Your bitch came to see me like five in the morning
We carryin these .223s like we the army
Hah, you niggas broke, dont think life is important
Headlining, we selling out like they Jordans
Cashing out numerous thousands in Barneys
You gon swallow this cum fore you have an abortion
All the cars spaceships, we look like the martians
Stay in the box, cant go out of the margin
Coupe worth too much, valet cant even park it
This is a Bentley, bitch, this not a Lexus
You beat me to the club like a domestic
I came to the club and they gave me a section
Hop in my truck and my truck all matte black
Saint Laurent trench coat, Rick Owens my jacket
Pull up, I Lam it, no I wont crash it
Rockstar lifestyle like my name Lenny Kravitz
Cartier diamonds, the frame in my glasses
No, no, no, you can not get these lens crafters
I shook his hand I was smiling and laughing
We killed that nigga, came out like, “What happened?“
What happened, lil nigga? What happened?
Its Mister Geeked-Up, Im never not laughing
I stay with my twin like my name is Shannon
Blacken my fish, and no pink call it salmon
I got flawless baguettes in that side of the charm
Expensive designer, aint never been worn
Receivin the prices, we sell out the dorm
Sky-Dweller watch cover half of my arm
Niggas aint rockin the shit that we on
Your bitch came to see me like five in the morning
We carryin these .223s like we the army
Hah, you niggas broke, dont think life is important
Headlining, we selling out like they Jordans
Cashing out numerous thousands in Barneys
You gon swallow this cum fore you have an abortion
All the cars spaceships, we look like the martians
Stay in the box, cant go out of the margin
Coupe worth too much, valet cant even park it
Pussy cool but her head is retarded
Make one false move and your head is a target
Lot of drip and I still aint rewarded
Still ball with my crew like I play with the Hornets
Rage EDM like my bro DJ Carnage
I can walk in Magic, turn the weather to stormy
These four bitches wanna give me an orgy
You hear the horses when we runnin these Porsches
Drop the top off it like I get sore
Come see the paint on my Christian Dior
Comin up really had this shit hard
Now bet you wont see me shoppin in Zara
Went straight on the white, I got hard
Sixty whole rounds in that mini-AR
Comin up some of my dogs caught the yard
Now Young GunWunna got me A&Rs
I got flawless baguettes in that side of the charm
Expensive designer, aint never been worn
Receivin the prices, we sell out the dorm
Sky-Dweller watch cover half of my arm
Niggas aint rockin the shit that we on
Your bitch came to see me like five in the morning
We carryin these .223s like we the army
Hah, you niggas broke, dont think life is important
Headlining, we selling out like they Jordans
Cashing out numerous thousands in Barneys
You gon swallow this cum fore you have an abortion
All the cars spaceships, we look like the martians
Stay in the box, cant go out of the margin
Coupe worth too much, valet cant even park it |
Cook that shit up, Quay
I had to spread my wings, jump out my nest
Ran out of Act so Im pourin up red
I took the harder way like Im Derez
Shout out the doctor keep givin these meds
I got the streets in a lock like some dreads
Ride on the back of that bitch like some pegs
Runnin this shit, they should cut off my legs
Had to play a little smarter, Im using my head
Dropped out of school, took the street way instead
Im a lil dope boy, I want me some bread
Ima shoot at your body, wont aim for your neck
I just cashed out on a flooded Patek
It aint a big one, but dammit, its big enough
I just came home from the can, Ima live it up
I rep the gang, when you see me, Ima throw it up
I just spent three hundred racks on a Bentley truck
Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
I do this shit for the gang
I didnt get in this for fame
Nigga aint takin my chain
Ima stand firm with my name
They say you get money, you change
I got the money and stayed the same
Im tryna stay in my lane
Gotta maintain, cant go back broke
Gotta stand tall, wont bend or fold
Drop top Vette, tryna keep it in a Rolls
Aint signin no deal, aint sellin my soul
Gotta run it up fast, my mama gettin old
Im a million dollar nigga, gotta reach my goal
Got the hood on my back, still throwin up fours
They say the Act gettin low, Im still pourin up fours
I pour the six if it cost me
I like to fuck on your ho on the balcony
I got the cheese and I got me some broccolli
All color money, this shit like monopoly
Cant get this drip, aint no need for you watchin me
I ran my racks up and I moved out of poverty
Im keepin designer all over my body
I got some Buscemi, I got new Givenchy
Damn I thought Id never see the day
Im so glad I made it through the rain
They dont wanna see a nigga straight
They dont wanna see young Gunna paid
Take a long time, I had to wait
Want this penthouse, a lot of space
A lot of hundreds comin our way
Bust it down, split it with the gang
Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
I do this shit for the gang
I didnt get in this for fame
Nigga aint takin my chain
Ima stand firm with my name
They say you get money, you change
I got the money and stayed the same
Im tryna stay in my lane
I used to sleep on the floor for a mattress
Getting evicted, that shit was embarrassing
My mama didnt have it, we made us a palettes
I had to share with the roaches and rats
Keep gettin money these voices keep telling me
I went to prison, it made me a better me
I cant get no job, I got too many felonies
I been on probation since I was like seventeen
I done got me some stripes in the hood like a referee
I used to walk into school with that fire on me
Im gettin money, aint really got time to beef
I dont know why these lil bitches be lyin on me
Im the jungle forreal where them lions be
Im goin apeshit, they callin me Willie B
These niggas be sayin they gon rob me but well see
Im gon make every nigga with em fear me
Screamin out, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
I do this shit for the gang
I didnt get in this for fame
Nigga aint takin my chain
Ima stand firm with my name
They say you get money, you change
I got the money and stayed the same
Im tryna stay in my lane
Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
Ima run it all up and stay the same
Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
Ima run it all up and stay the same
I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
Ima run it all up and stay the same |
JD On Tha Track
Iceberg want a bag, bitch
We pop out at your party, Im with the gang
And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change
We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing
Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged
Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane
She heard Im a star, now she tryna take her clothes off
Faceshot with this AR, Im bound to knock a nigga nose off
Drowsy off the Act, Im sippin lean until I doze off
My homie trappin like its laundry day, he drop a load off
Police at the bando, hit the back and cut the stove off
Used to hustle packs but now Im richer than my old boss
Almost summertime, Im finna see how much the Rolls cost
If her friend aint fuckin, kick her out and make them hoes walk
Runnin through them hundreds, new blue check, I guess Im verified
Cappin off this ecstasy, Im rollin like Im paralyzed
You werent out there thuggin with the killers, you was terrified
All my niggas pop out in them trenches, we dont never hide
We pop out at your party, Im with the gang
And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change
We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing
Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged
Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane
None of my hoes got a lot of mileage
Keep it G, your style is childish
Proud of myself, I finally found it
Only keep the guys around me
I go extra dressing with this drip, I call it Thousand Island
I can make my youngin snatch your necklace for a thousand dollars
Soon as we sexin, thousand problems
Hoppin on jets, this money calling
I still be thuggin, Im sorry, mama
Pop out, Im on every corner
VVS on every stone
This jewelry got my head gone
These bankrolls got my head gone
These meds got my head gone
We been poppin out since middle school
This lifestyle aint nothing new
But well get rid of you, yeah
We been poppin out since middle school
This shit here aint nothing new
Polo, what you tell em, fool?
We pop out at your party, Im with the gang
And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change
We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing
Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged
Cause theyll do that job for me while I hop on a plane
And dont gotta explain , cause I got plenty stains
I pull up in Ferraris when I hop on the plane
Got diamonds on my Cartis , I see you niggas lame
Im in Miami Garden with a Richard Mille plain
Im a seed, you cant put me in a grave
Somebody pray for me cause I couldnt have been a slave
Float on the D-U-Bs, we had cash back in the day
Now the Rollie say the date, roll around in two-door Wraith
You gotta work hard, just cant make it off of faith
I sold me a lil hard for a few thousands, I was straight
I been jumped off the porch, learned to hustle for a plate
Now the shrimp come with a steak, five star condo where I lay
We pop out at your party, Im with the gang
And its gon be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
Im a killer, girl, Im sorry, but I cant change
We aint aimin for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we aint have a thing
Its a lot of animosity, but they wont say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil nigga, dont get banged
Cause theyll do the job for me while I hop on a plane |
Jumped out of a wave right into a daze
It can wreck your life, you gotta think twice
Put it together, the color I like
Know it look better whenever enticed
Prada, blue leather, whatever her vice is
A mountain, ooh, ooh
Too toxic , ooh, ooh
Wavy, not vibin , ooh, ooh
Im so surrounded , ooh
Yeah, lets go
High in the sky, they cant reach
Fly with a style thats unique
Ride LaFerraris
I came out the mud like the cleats
Float like Muhammad Ali
Wave, I was born in a sea
Life of the party
Miami, we had to star it
I feed her, we eatin calamari
Drip on these suckers, sorry, Im not sorry
Order the PJ, Im flyin to Maui
One of one, only get VLONE from Bari
She came with me once, had a wonderful day
Bitch wrote a book and put me in her diary
We fucked on a boat, Im a pirate
Admit it, I know you admire it
My diamonds dance like parade
Matte black Aventador, same color shades
Earn your promotion, Ill give you a raise
Poured up some potion, feel intoxicated
Float like the ocean, young Gunna go crazy
Tropical bitches, her hair wet and wavy
Put a big double M on my Mercedes
Got me some millions, no minimum wagin
A mountain, ooh, ooh
Too toxic , ooh, ooh
Wavy, not vibin , ooh, ooh
Im so surrounded , ooh
Top floor
Elevator entrance, not doors
Only thing above us is outdoors
Took her down to Houston to the chachos
Took a million and started a bank
Top of the floor, man, it came with the rank
And youre welcome come party, the hell did you think?
Juggle the beats how I juggle the fame
And I gobble the pain when I swallow this drank
I grow my own gas in the back of the farm
Need the cover of Time so my haters believers
I ran through these seasons with centerfold pieces
Flip the promoter just like we do pizza
Just run me my cheese, we dont wanna go grease ya
Hotline , turn the pipeline to a lifeline
A mountain, ooh, ooh
Too toxic , ooh, ooh
Wavy, not vibin , ooh, ooh
Im so surrounded , ooh
Yeah, lets go |
Yeah, turn it up
Tu-turn it in the headphones
My nigga Wheezy, you know what Im sayin?
Ooh-ooh, yeah-eah-eah
Doughboy
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
I cant be a regular pedestrian
I got on my grind, aint no more stressing
Cant nobody stop me from my blessings
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with your best friend?
She sucked it quick, didnt have no time to cut on Netflix
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Cant let no nigga trick me off my exit
Stars on my Air Forces, these Givenchy
Kill you like abortion, leave your head cracked
Burn this mile like rubber on the Hellcat
No I work my muscle all day, Im carrying cash
Slap the hundred round drum in the Kel-Tec
Double cup filled with mud, I sip real red
Bank robbing got my cuz fifteen years fed
He a solid get money nigga with a hard head
Stacking these loaves of bread, I want more and more
My bitch showed me a bag, cost some hunchos
Double-0-7 coupe, stash console
On the road cashing these checks like I four-four
I cant be a regular pedestrian
I got on my grind, aint no more stressing
Cant nobody stop me from my blessings
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with your best friend?
She sucked it quick, didnt have no time to cut on Netflix
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Cant let no nigga trick me off my exit
Life is ruthless, now the car coupeish, we dont need roofs
If I get Frank Lucas rich, just know I do it for King Troup
I been ballin out of the park, I feel like Babe Ruth
Hearin a lot of lil talking but Im paid too
Bitch just hit my phone, she say I miss you
How you get this line? last time I saw you was in high school
VVSs bright, they shine like lights, ooh
Rockin all this ice, my shit must be swole
Comme des Garçons, I put that shit on
Ones that want the lift cause this money long
I know I got strength cause this weed strong
This the smell cost me fifteen hundred on cologne
I cant be a regular pedestrian
I got on my grind, aint no more stressing
Cant nobody stop me from my blessings
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with your best friend?
She sucked it quick, didnt have no time to cut on Netflix
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Cant let no nigga trick me off my exit
Took a pill yesterday and Im still high
Pick a private plane for a lift, yeah
Took a pill yesterday and Im still high
Take a private plane for a lift, yeah
I cant be a regular pedestrian
I got on my grind, aint no more stressing
Cant nobody stop me from my blessings
Find the finest, got designer on my headband
Can we have a threesome with your best friend?
She sucked it quick, didnt have no time to cut on Netflix
Gotta watch these bitches, shit be hectic
Cant let no nigga trick me off my exit
My nigga Wheezy, you know what Im sayin
Doughboy
Metro Boomin want some more nigga |
Gunna, Thugger
Slatt
Metro, Young Metro
I fell in love with a lesbian
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in
I shouldve learned my lesson then
I didnt wanna keep goin, I was hesitant
I tried to ignore the evidence
But Im gon trust myself, aint no better than
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President
And it aint been no back and forth ever since
Yeah, took the bitch on a trip, now she feelin me
Exotic frame, a Filipin
No crease and no stain, Im fresh and clean
Ice out the chain with hella Vs
Rock the water like rain on a G-Star V
I might start coppin gold like Im Mr. T
I wan ride the new Rolls or that Bentley B
Yeah we gon cop some Chanel, the double C
I done bought her a bag, got her lovin me
Ima pop, Ima flex like Im Double D
Ima hop on the jet, hit another city
I got fans and got fans who gon pay for me
I need my shit now, I cant wait a week
I fuck on that kitty, she take it deep
I fell in love with a lesbian
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in
I shouldve learned my lesson then
I didnt wanna keep goin, I was hesitant
I tried to ignore the evidence
But Im gon trust myself, aint no better than
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President
And it aint been no back and forth ever since
I killed the boy with no evidence
I paid my dues with like every cent
And since Im fresh as a peppermint
Rich as they come, aint no better man
Im rockin gold like a treasure chest
Im rockin gold like Im leprechaun
I got a stick with a magazine
Young nigga fly as a pelican
I treat my boys like they one of one
I treat these hoes like they one of one
I smoked your dawg and you owe him one
I smell like dope when I woke up
I made a play at Katana
Man I had nothin but gold with some bubblegum
I got a chain, thats another sun
And I just bought another, another one
Shorty eatin crepes, take me way in London
Bangin hats in Dior like Im Farrakhan
None of my hoes dont wear Fear of God
I was just runnin sprints and some marathons
Pinstripe pants make me bigger
Take an X pill, didnt kill me
Bought the dope, turned into a dealer
Throw away all the Margielas
Sped up, didnt take up, never let up
I done ran them Ms up, the letter
Everything sprung, got it ghetto, uh
Ridin with a bitch and my cutter
Bout to dress a bitch up and then cut her
Bout to feed you my pistol with diamonds
Bout to pull up on you hoes with my brothers
I fell in love with a lesbian
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in
I shouldve learned my lesson then
I didnt wanna keep goin, I was hesitant
I tried to ignore the evidence
But Im gon trust myself, aint no better than
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President
And it aint been no back and forth ever since
I fell in love with a lesbian
Came to knock on your door, baby, let me in
I shouldve learned my lesson then
I didnt wanna keep goin, I was hesitant
I tried to ignore the evidence
But Im gon trust myself, aint no better than
Bought the Rollie two tone like the President
And it aint been no back and forth ever since |
Uh
Uh
Gettin high in the skybox, I can see it
Hot spot and its plushed out, and its lit, yeah
Screwed, chopped, hmm, Gucci socks, got em drippy
Fuck the cops, we cant be stopped, just admit it
Hey , hey , hey
Put some diamonds in Chrome Hearts lens
Bought a new Benz, lost some more friends
Stretchin my hands, money all in
Fuckin her friend, break her in bed
Hundred in tens, count it in yens
Trust in God thin, keep a FN
I gotta go , I gotta spend
I drove a boat, Ill drive again
Aint got no note, I aint got no rent
I am a goat, I am a man
We in the low, we smokin dope
We keep it close, you with the folks
Give him a dose , give me some throat
Lil bitty ho, you already know
Bitch, we the topic, the sauce for the toppings, you know that they copyin you, woah
They cleanin and moppin, these bitches, they hoppin, I couldnt fall out with the bro, uh
Hotter than Taki, I like it, I cop it, aint nobody stoppin the growth, uh
Smoke Lodi Dodi, we sit in the lobby, we just rented out the whole floor, uh
Gettin high in the skybox, I can see it
Hot spot and its plushed out, and its lit, yeah
Screwed, chopped, hmm, Gucci socks, got em drippy
Fuck the cops , we cant be stopped, just admit it
Paint the town , and slime committed
Bloodhound , mmh, cold hard Crippin
Best part , we got all the vibes with it
Head start , you cant catch up, so forget it
Thats no cap, Im in the Ghini
This really rap, this aint a gimmick
I had to trap, now I got plenty
Im in the castle fuckin a genie
I popped a capsule, she wanna wrassle
I done got tackled, drunk on the Henny
Turned to a saddle, I had to handle
Im bout to smack em both on the fanny
I put four twelves in the V12 , my Benz truck startin to rattle
She say she smell Im doin well, when I wanna fuck, it dont matter
Bitch, Im a shark, Im not a whale, lean in my cup and my bladder
I got it on lock like Im in jail, soon as they buck, they gettin splattered
Im bout to drop and no, I cannot flop, climbin straight to the top like a ladder
Niggas play tough and they talk on the internet, but they aint ever gon hit em, uh
I took a loss and it made me a boss, like now look, Im doin better than ever
They cause you to flop, Biscotti when Im coughin, Im tryna get higher than ever
Gettin high in the skybox, I can see it
Hot spot and its plushed out, and its lit, yeah
Screwed, chopped, hmm, Gucci socks, got em drippy
Fuck the cops , we cant be stopped, just admit it
Paint the town , and slime committed
Bloodhound , mmh, cold hard Crippin
Best part , we got all the vibes with it
Head start , you cant catch up, so forget it |
Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall
I drip on this bitch like Met Gala, ballin
Answer her texts, dont answer her calls
Yeah, she sent me a text, wont answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin my balls
We speed in that Vette, dont stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall
Walk in with the drip, that Met Gala Ball
Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
Fucked up a few mil, now Im back like I came
That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
You know I dont crash, I just stay in my lane
Please dont compare, because we not the same
GunWun aint no gimmick, aint clownin for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain
These folks done fucked up, let me slip in the game
This bitch let me fuck, this shit went to her brain
She know Im a beast, and aint easy to tame
She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
Dozed off, woke back up, she still sayin my name
In love with my life, and you wish we could trade
Yeah, she sent me a text, wont answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin my balls
We speed in that Vette, dont stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall
Walk in with the drip, that Met Gala Ball
Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
Came in and she strip, her panties and all
Lip gloss on her lip, suck me like a Hall
A boss and a pimp, I bought me a ship
I walk with a limp, FN in my drawers
When she talk that shit, I put dick in her jaws
I hit and dont miss, aint no win, lose, or draw
Hit and dont miss, aint no win, lose, or draw
Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat
On the South, in that back, you get whacked, then get shot in your car
Why hell you think that Im maxin? Relaxin in mansions, no cappin, cause we had it hard
I aint get this shit just from askin, I made this shit happen and passion, it played a big part
I aint get this bitch off of mackin, it came off of actions and fashion and stay in accord
Yeah, she sent me a text, wont answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin my balls
We speed in that Vette, dont stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall
Walk in with the drip, that Met Gala Ball |
Yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head
Im bout to party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I Woo, Woo back
Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior, ooh
I told her back off fore Im bout to catch a body
Bitch, this puller aint no fuckin Miley Cyrus, Kawasaki
She gon ride it like a Harley, niggas hardly gettin money right now
I told this bitch, I cant keep up, most of my thoughts in the clouds
Paranoid, I know some niggas wanna see me gone
Just made twenty mil, Im tryna fuckin enjoy
Fore you kick my door down and shoot, thats my lil boy
Keep a tool, loose screws, baby
When you Woo, Ima Woo back
Aim at his head , put half a mil on a case and go to bed, slatt, slatt , yeah, yeah
Paranoia , Im havin thoughts in my head
Im bout to party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I Woo, Woo back
Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
Mmm, I gotta be paranoid
Grippin that FN, you know the streets at war
Let in no one and make sure you lock the door
They hate and love blind, then you gotta watch your dog
Im sorry, but Im not sorry
Cops pulled me over cause Im in a Rari
Got top off, but lil mama ridin shotty
Me and Woo gon shake the room, might catch a body
Real niggas, we love to party like every day
I bought that bitch a Masi, we to the grave
Baby Boy and Taraji, I took some molly
Float like Im Ali, tryna stay sane
Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head
Im bout to party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I Woo, Woo back
Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
I just did six days in London, paranoia
Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
Thoughts in my head, know that Im Woo
When you see me, you know that Im Woo
When you see me, you know that Im Woo
I said paranoia, I got some thoughts in my head
Im bout to party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I Woo, Woo back
Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
Thats the paranoia, oh, paranoia
I said Im paranoid, paranoia |
All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch
Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist
Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch
Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip
Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific
I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches
This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin
I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah
Slatt like to shoot, slatt like to murk
Twenty-one gun salute , drilling, putting in work
Cut his tonsils out , I said itd hurt
Keep a new four-four, yeah, let it burst
Pockets Honey Kettlе, keep on pedal
Get my own cheddar, all my dogs bеtter
Honeycomb bezel, we make opps jitter
Maison Margielas, cases get settled
Here, clean the cookie off, family, Travis, the Scotts
Servin the bags, Im cookin the stove
Came in the spot and we servin with soap
I was just spazzing, finding the flow
Im with some Crips, down with some Locs
Hand in the pot, Im with some Bloods
How many slatts? Leave it to us
Yeah, countin racks, smokin on pot
Yeah, I upgraded my thot
Yeah, I upgraded my spots
Yeah, thots chickened out
Woo, yeah, the spots upgraded, now them bitches chickened out
Hey, thirty-five burnt hundreds on my pocket watch
All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch
Im Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist
Put Giuseppes on my kids, put Chanel Coco on my bitch
Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, pop, pop, then dip
Ive been in the trenches, the trap, to be specific
I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches
This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin
I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah
Only designer tees
I heard they plottin on me
These niggas thought it was sweet
We had to put em to sleep
Counted two million this week
Couldnt take my time with the freak
She asked for that big Birkin B
Your bitch, she been tellin the tea
A YSL member
Rocking SL denim
Put a few shells in em
Just a young player nigga
She wanna suck this pickle, yeah
Might spend a couple nickels, yeah
Theyll never try a nigga
Shoot it up, Brian Nichols
New Ghost, Patrick Swayze, shady baby, loco, crazy
Southside, but not JD, pull up, AMG Mercedes
CC on my lady , thats Celine, thats not Chane-ne
Big dog with no rabies, wake up, everyday a payday
In your city, lookin for a move incognito
Jeffrey with me, now we gotta run it back, Turbo
She thinkin villa, I was thinkin two weeks on a boat
Got bunnies with ya, my dogs are jackalopes, hop on, lets go
Feelin like Hugh Hefner , my hoes came together
Not a Gina , this Martin y Coretta
At the crib, Coachella , Cactis in the cellar
Creep out like cartelers, Cactus Slatt forever
Yeah, diamonds King Kong, how they beatin on my chest
Uh, the link so long, this shit bout to touch my dick
Up to summer strong, and we got another stretch
November come, wont you pop out at the fest?
Feel it on my body, its a movie, ayy, ayy
It was just one night, it felt like a sci-fi
We dodgin the sun, only way we come alive
Weve been on the run
How you do that? How you do that? Yeah
All these diamonds in my chains got me dancing round this bitch
Uh, Martin Luther King, black diamonds on my wrist
Put Giuseppes on my kid, put Chanel Coco on my bitch
Put that four-four on the switch, then you cock, cock, pop, then dip
Ive been in the trenches, this trap, to be specific
I fell in love with my bitches, then sold em for some riches
This money be my missus, drive me crazy, I need Ritalin
I told em, Im so slimy, Im so shady, I admit it, yeah |
Trapped on one stop, served my own block, bought my own watch
Loaded Glock, lettin that thing pop , they cant freeze us
Skybox, we been at the top, they cant see us
Big knots, fuck the dirty cops
They cant seize nothin
Big shot, fuck that little thot, I dont need yall
I stay high, fucked her and forgot, like amnesia
Real fly, yellow Prada socks, bumblebee, uh
Im that guy, Dior suit and tie, fresh and clean, uh
The streets so cold, gotta ride wit a pole
Gotta stay ready for the smoke, cause niggas tryna take my soul
I cant go
Thought niggas was my bros, but they changed though
Niggas dont know shit bout that
How the fuck a nigga switch like that?
Gotta ride with a stick bout that
Pull a grip from the hip like that
Keep it around me, I cant never lack
Niggas around me, they stay with the strap
Move from around me, or you could get whacked
I see an opp and Im leavin him flat, oh-oh
Percocet, bitches on me, Im a walkin brand
Stackin these bands, show like 80 a grand, hoes in the Sprinter van
Pullin up sprayin, bullet holes in the trash cans, Ima erase your man
Gunna again, Ill never follow your trend, nigga, you do what you can
Trapped on one stop, served my own block, bought my own watch
Loaded Glock, lettin that thing pop , they cant freeze us
Skybox, we been at the top, they cant see us
Big knots, fuck the dirty cops, they cant seize nothin
Big shot, fuck that little thot, I dont need yall
I stay high, fucked her and forgot, like amnesia
Real fly, yellow Prada socks, bumblebee, uh
Im that guy, Dior suit and tie, fresh and clean, uh
I cant sleep, just took em off the team
Had to break it down to three
Get on one knee
I prayed to the Lord that Hed watch my family
Thinking this bitch gon wait on me
Thinking my fans remember me
Thinking my friends remember me
Nigga, dont switch up on me
Cant tell me shit, specially not no bitch
Ten for ten with this shit
Ima still drop these hits, Ima still pop my shit
Got a Draco with the kick
Glock .30, hollow tips
Ride around with that shit all on my hip
See an opp, let it hit
Lately, I been on some suck my dick shit
Bitch, Im stressin, oh, bitch, Im stressin
Mama sayin, Dont cry, count your blessings
I cant sleep, I cant sleep
I cant, uh |
Muddy poured up , got a cutter
Lotta orders , dollars, quarters
Wrist water , Rich Porter
Your bitch on now , Gunna Wunna
Commas, commas , hundreds, hey
Im a stunner , sauna, summer
Benihana , cook up, hey
My crew paid , surf a wave
Pop it
I been sippin Akorn, rich nigga, Im A1
AP blacker than Akon , baby butter pecan
Millionaire, I dont want no refund
Breakin her back til I see the sun
I fucked the bitch on the jet
Cuban baguette on her neck
She only call me for sex
Speed in the Vette
I still got my foot on they neck, uh
Gunna put em to rest
I used to trap at the Exxon
For the slum, gotta keep you a gun
Im not a regular pedestrian
Fuck your ho bout a week every month
She wan me to stick it in deep in her gut
Let me know if you with it or what
If I catch a body, I keep it on hush
You pussies gon tell in a rush
Come to the spot and the feeling is plush
I dont fuck with these niggas, a dub
Muddy poured up , got a cutter
Lotta orders , dollars, quarters
Wrist water , Rich Porter
Your bitch on now , Gunna Wunna
Commas, commas , hundreds, hey
Im a stunner , sauna, summer
Benihana , cook up, hey
My crew paid , surf a wave
Surf , surf , surf , surf
Pop a Perc , Papa Smurf
Lotta dirt, I can call up Durk
Chrome Heart shirts , millions off merch
Sippin, drippin, tippin, trippin
Women, hey, linen, hey
Dealin, killin, spinnin, winnin
Grillin, hey , feelin paid
Muddy poured up , got a cutter
Lotta orders , dollars, quarters
Wrist water , Rich Porter
Your bitch on now , Gunna Wunna
Commas, commas , hundreds, hey
Im a stunner , sauna, summer
Benihana , cook up, hey
My crew paid , surf a wave |
DY Krazy
If I finally let you smash, you put your back in it
Watch this pussy string you out, like it got crack in it
It look good in the mirror, the way I practice it
I wanna feel the whole shit, dont give me half of it
Drunk text lead to rich sex
Then that group sex where my bitch wet
You know Im nasty
Got me touching on my own body
If R&B dont mention me, dont mention nobody
I been fly since like, 15, without a co-pilot
We been fucking for a year, before they knowd about it
Boy, you know that pussy good, but dont go boast about it
Boy, you know that pussy wet when you swim deep inside it
I suggest you wear a vest if you plan on surviving
Ya day was long, the sex was good
So tell me all about it
If you too tired, be my bike, relax and let me ride it
Coupe sex, with no roof sex
Hula hoop sex, on a loop sex
Give it to me nasty, yeah
Ooh, oh, oh, you gon dive in this pussy, you gon overdose
Fuck me good after we eat, then we gone roll the smoke
Ooh, oh, snatch my soul up in the Rolls, so I can go ghost
Baby, when I smash you, put your back in it
Get that first nut, then Im back in it
Can you go deep? You keep asking it
Dont take a whole Perc, she want half of it
Drug sex, drug sex, yeah, yeah
Rich sex, rich sex, yeah, yeah
I know you nasty
She be touchin on her own body
You know you cant compare me to no other
Fuck so good I call you by your government
Fuck so good, I fuck just for the fuck of it
Fuck so good you just cant get enough of it
Oh, nah, nah, nah, dont slide by
Youre girl can say, Bye, bye
I cant take this for me
I know you want me and its clear
Baby, tell me you decided
Cause in your heart you feel you know you cant fight it
When we together you know we always right, babe
Right, babe, I feel up on you get excited
Wanna take control, baby? Thats fine with me
Look me in the eyes when inside me
Ride or die, need you right beside me
Any time I front, boy you remind me
Baby, when I smash you, put your back in it
Get that first nut, then Im back in it
Can you go deep? You keep asking it
Dont take a whole Perc, she want half of it
Drug sex, drug sex, yeah, yeah
Rich sex, rich sex, yeah, yeah
I know you nasty
She be touchin on her own body |
Yeah, yah
Uh
Run that back, Turbo
Yeah
I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady
And a surfboard cause were really wavy
I need some love to go with this hate
Give mama a hug, we finally made it
We puttin Ms in all the Mercedes
Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy
Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady
Business is business, so you gotta pay me
Uh, Bentleys on Bentleys, we mob through the A
Benjis on Benjis, we stack every day
Business is business, so you gotta pay
New Lamborghinis make me wanna race
Still eat fettuccine Im stuck in my ways
My bed Tempur-Pedic, I fuckin get paid
My flow a disease, kill these rappers like AIDS
Yves St. Laurent on the lens of my shades
Gunna back up, I was goin through a phase
I doubled up and got my bitches straight
You learned how to drip from you watchin my page
Niggas be tossin, somebody decay
Off-Whited the coupe and the inside is beige
I pop this shit like Ive been doin for ages
So many dead faces I got me a grave
YSL, nigga say Slatt every day
I pop me a pill, one got stuck in my throat
This Rollie a Presi, I dont need to vote
Your ho super ready, she at my condo
I stay with that 9, they should call me Marlo
Im the greatest of all, my emoji is goat
Bouncin my life, got my back off the rope
Too real I cant turn my back on the bros
I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady
And a surfboard cause were really wavy
I need some love to go with this hate
Give mama a hug, we finally made it
Puttin Ms in all the Mercedes
Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy
Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady
Business is business, so you gotta pay me
Brought out a dub and Im ready to spend it
You dropped the ball I got it, we winnin
Spaceship for a car that aint rented
They know who I am, I aint walkin through Lenox
It didnt take long, I ran up them racks
Bought it, aint like it, aint takin it back
I shoulda playin linebacker, I want a sack
I got this cheetah print all on my jacket
I got the belt and the shoes to match it
Im from the hood, Im keepin my ratchet
My bitch the baddest, she aint bougie, she ratchet
I get him flipped, then I buy him a casket
Im servin real, I aint just singin, rappin
I got on Soldier Res, theyre classics
I got a 31 doin gymnastics
I sold a brick, it was still in the package
Sixty five hundred was spent on this coat
I dont wanna fuck her just want the throat
Im savin my money, I aint goin broke
Dont want no handouts, that shit aint no joke
They listen up when I speak, Im the pope
Im bringin cash, aint payin no notes
I got the stick just in case they want smoke
I tote a TEC cause niggas be shady
And a surfboard cause were really wavy
I need some love to go with this hate
Give mama a hug, we finally made it
Puttin Ms in all the Mercedes
Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy
Bitches aint shit, bet not trust your old lady
Business is business, so you gotta pay me |
She tried to pull on my strings
Shawty got cut from the team
Get litty, causin a scene
Shawty a fool on the bean
I tried to make you my queen
Birkins and diamonds are cheap
Girl, that aint nothing to me
You were the one on his tweet
I thought youd never let me go
You switched on me, I lost control
I hope I see you on the road
So you can see how far I dove
So deep in the water
My bitch call me Poppa
Count the money up like Cartons
If we die young, we martyrs
You was a ratchet ho
Put you in designer clothes
See me in the streets, dont bother
Cut the bitch off like barbers
I dove
In the water, yeah, in the water
Im a rock star, bitch, throwin water
In the water, yeah, in the water
I dont bother, bitch
She tried to pull on my strings
Shawty got cut from the team
Get litty, causin a scene
Shawty a fool on the bean
I tried to make you my queen
Birkins and diamonds are cheap
Girl, that aint nothing to me
You were the one on his tweet
I thought youd never let me go
You switched on me, I lost control
I hope I see you on the road
So you can see how far I dove
See how a rich nigga move
Hoppin out the Bentley Coupé
Oh, and it got a missing roof
She freaky when she sip Grey Goose
Im diggin in the pussy, feel loose
Im in charge, fuckin bitch by the twos
Let the first say, tell me, whats the move?
Popped a Perc, now gettin in the groove
Didnt finish my first day of school
Wanna drop out, Ima take you on a cruise
Sellin Percs like Im workin at Lous
Ima get the money, I aint never gon lose
Ima get that money, I got hundreds, all blues
When you keep it comin, all these bitches gon choose
She want me fuck her, smack her on the ass til it bruise
She want me fuck her, smack her on the ass til it bruise
She tried to pull on my strings
Shawty got cut from the team
Get litty, causin a scene
Shawty a fool on the bean
I tried to make you my queen
Birkins and diamonds are cheap
Girl, that aint nothing to me
You were the one on his tweet
I thought youd never let me go
You switched on me, I lost control
I hope I see you on the road
So you can see how far I dove |
Makers
Run that back, Turbo
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You niggas too scared to go
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
Its a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin hard, we aint havin no hope
Bitch, Im the man
Did it with no advance
Gave my nigga a chance
Tryna see what he gon do
He done ran up them bands
I done got me some bands too
I could drip on the Gram too
Said my hood like the damn zoo
I cant decide, which foreign car Ima ride, mmh
That Phantom Rolls body is wide
I made the boy bleed like the watts, mmh
I put some more rocks in the watch
Middle finger to the cops, mmh
Me against the world like 2Pac
Say the wrong word, get you shot
The whole world love you when you hot
Thank God, He gave me a shot
The same ones that thought I was shy
I took off and went straight to the top
You cant feel me, a nigga too high
You need to stop livin a lie
You know we keep sticks like the Chi
I knew Id be rich fore I die
They wont respect you til you try
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You niggas too scared to go
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
Its a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin hard, we aint havin no hope
I got luck like a charm
Fifty racks on her arm
My tsunami a storm
I stay fly, I was airborne
Fuck these hoes like its porn
I get higher than Osborne
I like captions for tourin
Gettin money is so important
Niggas thought I was done
Oh, I can go on and on
My car is a foreign
I crank up and start soarin
My heart is torn
Shoot a movie like Barry Gordon
A star was born
My left wrist like a damn storm
My life a lil fun
Aint no one of my hoes boring
Got Chanel by the ton
More Sheneneh than Martin Lawrence
Skinny jeans with a gun
Play with me, its a whole war
I aint finished or done
We got some, but we come to get more
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe
I sip to the head and float
I already bagged the pole
You niggas too scared to go
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean up like hands and soap
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor
Its a nine in the bag that I tote
Workin hard, we aint havin no hope
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey |
Cook that shit up, Quay
I know they aint feelin my pain
I got codeine inside my veins, yeah
I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
They offerin the shooter the death penalty, wont tell on me
I know if I go broke today, them same hoes gon bail on me
I got them throwin salt, they steady tryna fuck up my recipe
Amiri jeans, a hundred a pair, aint nothin about a nigga cheap
Sellin weed in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech
Told the gang that we up next, put em on a G5 jet
Overseas with my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a dimepiece
We gon stick together like assigned seats, on that Dej Loaf, nigga, try me
Whoever thought Id put a hundred on my neck?
Whoever thought that Id say Im the one up next?
Whoever thought theyd ever consider me the best?
Whoever thought, whoever thought, whoever thought?
I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
Go and ask about me in the streets, they heard of me
If she find out I been creepin, she gon murder me
I aint trippin, no complaints, I got my currency up
Out of town, I let the windows down so they can see us
I take the hitters around the globe, thats all I know
I met her last night she tried to give me her soul
I got em hatin, they throwin shots, they on their toes
One thing they know
One thing they know
Aint gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, aint gon stop
If its pressure, let me know, so we can pull up with them Glocks
Tryna dodge the bullshit and tryna make it to the top
If I never sell a record Ima make it on the block
How you gon wait til I make it then try to help me? Nigga I dont need you
I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry, I tried to feed you
Treat all my niggas like bosses, nobody better, everyone equal
Real talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people
I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end
I dont know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin, he cant even swim, he in the deep end |
If Young Metro dont trust you, Im gon shoot you
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Tryna give you more life
I can see through the Sprite
Niggas creepin like mice
Ima speak through the mic
You gotta be more precise
You aint wrong if you right
Had a wonderful night
Paid a hell of a price
Paid a hell of a price
Hopped on a jet, you cant delay the flight
One of the best, ride the beat like a bike
Dont press your tone when you niggas drive by
The stick is so extend, niggas shootin on sight
I blow through a twenty, but that shit was light
When they cut that check, man, I gotta do right
Buy up a mansion so wet it was ice
Gonna get everything that I desire
This not a freestyle cause this shit in my brain
Prepare for a loss cause this shit come with pain
Seen some niggas fell off and just started getting paid
It made me a boss, now I hold my own weight
Im practicing patience, dont know how to wait
Some people just trying, dont got what it take
I talked to the God, he dont make no mistakes
They call me Young Gunna, I might change the game
They call me Young Gunna, I might change the game
I paint a picture, I might need a frame
Im tryna free my cuz out the chain gang
Ima come in and go out with a bang
Ima come in and go out with a bang
Ima come in and go out with a bang
Used to be trapping and ducking these raids
Now we count up and get booked for a stage
Now we count up and get booked for a stage
I feel like Uzi, I love her with rage
Ride around town in that Bentley Mulsanne
I wanna shit on my exes today
I wanna shit on my exes today
Spend up them racks and then look at they face
Beat came from Metro, this shit aint from Zay
He came to let the beast out of the cage
Tryna give you more life
I can see through the Sprite
Niggas creepin like mice
Ima speak through the mic
You gotta be more precise
You aint wrong if you right
Had a wonderful night
Paid a hell of a price
Paid a hell of a price
Yeah, Im a trained killer
Copped a new Benz Sprinter
Gunna got his own rhythm
Big drip like Godzilla
Glock forty, Im a hot spitter
Send a nigga to the hospital
Told the crowd make a moshpit
Diamonds water, nigga, Im swimming
Im the one, yeah, I did it
Im the one that got the car kitted
I been poppin like a hot skillet
I been rockin customized shit
I been geeking, man, Im high as a bitch
I be fucking on the Roxy
You lil niggas tryna copy
You just make a nigga cocky
Tryna give you more life
I can see through the Sprite
Niggas creepin like mice
Ima speak through the mic
You gotta be more precise
You aint wrong if you right
Had a wonderful night
Paid a hell of a price
Paid a hell of a price |
Hey
Hey
Cooler than a bitch
Let her think twice, my shooter in the VIP
Tenth grade, bought a Franck Mueller off of licks
Percocet, feelin like Im cruisin on a ship
Its your birthday, put some icin on your wrist
I reached every goal, had to write another list
Im strokin on a toe while she bitin on her lip
I fly across the globe and I call another hit
They watchin cause they know how slimey it can get
Im ridin to the top from the bottom of ditch
Your favorite rapper burnt and he runnin out of hits
Say the wrong word, and Ima shoot him in his shit
We some big dogs, you a poodle, Im a pit
I dont trust these hoes at all, just as far as I can spit
We fuckin up the mall, if you like it, then you get it
We stack the money tall, if you broke, then well fix it
I feel like a rocket, Im goin outer space
Got pretty vibes with me, I make sure all of em straight
I dress a bitch, I put her in some Prada and BAPE
Young Wunna international in all fifty states
Listen, I might buss a nigga, war ready
Chop a nigga crew with a machete
Smokin gasoline, ninety-three, unleaded
Card never Dd, I can spend without a limit
Three Rolls watches and they all got baguetties
I got ten bad bitches, I keep all of em happy
You aint did nothin for my bitch, bought an all-gold Patek
She can suck a good dick, get the Benz four matic
This a rich nigga, come and feel my fabric
Young GunWunna, I got hundreds in my pants and my jacket
Chandelier all in the ceilin, think we fuckin in the palace
When you really gettin millions, it gon up a nigga status, up a nigga status
Cooler than a bitch
Let her think twice, my shooter in the VIP
Tenth grade, bought a Franck Mueller off of licks
Percocet, feelin like Im cruisin on a ship
Its your birthday, put some icin on your wrist
I reached every goal, had to write another list
Im strokin on a toe while she bitin on her lip
I fly across the globe and I call another hit
They watchin cause they know how slimey it can get
Im ridin to the top from the bottom of the ditch
Your favorite rapper burnt and he runnin out of hits
Say the wrong word, and Ima shoot him in his shit
We some big dogs, you a poodle, Im a pit
I dont trust these hoes at all, just as far as I can spit
We fuckin up the mall, if you like it, then you get it
We stack the money tall, if you broke, then well fix it
Pull up to the Maybach in the driveway, hmm
Traphouse, had bitches countin hundreds in the room
How you claimin you a street nigga havin loose lips?
Got a lot of new shit, Eliantte chain like the bottom of a ship
Got my niggas in the feds, gettin loads when they get out
Keefa had to bring the Bentayga with the kit out
Got five bitches rollin off the dope at the penthouse
She aint tryna give me no neck, she had to get out
Send my young shooters, go wet some shit
Big brother taught me how to sip Actavis
When I pull up Mulsanne, she get crackin on the dick
Lil shawty gave me brain, I almost crashed the whip
Get her Saint Laurent, whats your shoe size?
Fucked her, I done came bout two times, yeah
I got top on top the rooftop, yeah
Big Cullinan, suicide, yeah
Cooler than a bitch
Let her think twice, my shooter in the VIP
Tenth grade, bought a Franck Mueller off of licks
Percocet, feelin like Im cruisin on a ship
Its your birthday, put some icin on your wrist
I reached every goal, had to write another list
Im strokin on a toe while she bitin on her lip
I fly across the globe and I call another hit
They watchin cause they know how slimey it can get
Im ridin to the top from the bottom of ditch
Your favorite rapper burnt and he runnin out of hits
Say the wrong word, and Ima shoot him in his shit
We some big dogs, you a poodle, Im a pit
I dont trust these hoes at all, just as far as I can spit
We fuckin up the mall, if you like it, then you get it
We stack the money tall, if you broke, then well fix it
Ice
Yeah
Slime
Runnin out of hits
Yeah |
Ah-ah-ah, hey
Run that back, Turbo
You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla
Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses
Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question
I got a bitch like Keisha off of Belly
Police got dogs and they cant even smell me
Keep me a cup, I got a lean belly
20s on me, I call em green relish
Balmain my jeans, if not, they embellished
Too many vibes, they think Im R. Kelly
PH in the sky, we got em already
PJ in the sky and I dont wanna land it
Creepin at night, the VLONE bandit
I prayed to the sky and none of this was handed
Worked all my life and now I understand it
Crawled up like a mouse, but I could never tell it
I got the sweetest sauce like jelly
Try disrespect me, you all get beheaded
I got the drip, they call me Dripavelli
I held him down, that nigga was my celly
Fuck you fuck niggas, devil made me heartless
Thank God, came and got me, used to shop at Target
They cut out the coupe before we hit the market
We dont pack our bags cause we gon shop regardless
Backend, Im back in, paid up for the party
I done came a long way from openin up for Carti
Shades and my bracelets Cartier Carti
Polices cases, all that we avoidin
The lean in my cup gettin more and more muddy
I shown all my love, Ive never been a bully
Got every color VLONE hoodie
Just jumped in the game and still I aint no rookie
I got this sauce, cream and puddin
I came with the drip, got everybody lookin
Cherish your blessings, easily could be tooken
Send a front in, its easy to get a book in
You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla
Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses
Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question
Yeah, cash all my backends, I bought me a Patek
Addicted to cabbage, the money relax me
My mom and them happy, I bought them a mansion
I still rock the fitted, but I dont be cappin
These camouflage denim like I just went campin
They still cant believe that I made it, they happy
I been gettin money before I was rappin
Im ridin in the Wraith like I play with the actors
No pleadin, arraignment, aint takin no charges
My young niggas solid, I know that he got me
He keep his mouth closed, Ima buy him a foreign
Penthouse, hotel suite whenever were tourin
How foreign my tint is, I still rock the Jordan
Packin out shows, love my fans, they important
And Im still in the trap, in the hood like a motor
Spend thousands on fragrance, she fuckin my odor
I just started rappin, I made me some millions
Man, shout out Atlanta, Im runnin my city
These bracelets came healthy, they cost me a 50
I leveled it up, Ive been handlin business
Gettin 20 a night, every day, different city
I just keep puttin this syrup in my kidneys
This the big one, boy, this not the Jubilee
I got Gunna with me, rockin VLONE, Supreme
You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
I used to sell yola, trap on Motorolla
Spittin these vocals, labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
The streets like a farm cause all we ride is horses
Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
Im ridin with my dawg and he aint gotta question |
Traphouse Mob
Huh, roll another one
Said Im never lackin, always pistol packing
With them automatics, we gon send him to heaven
Wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo , huh
Oh, you feelin sturdy, huh?
Shake somethin
Shake it, shake it, shake it
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
And she throw it back for a nigga
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
When I walk in the spot, thirty on me
Buy out the club, niggas know that Im paid
Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit
I cant fuck with these niggas cause niggas is gay
All on my page suckin dick
All in my comments and screamin my name
While Im in the club, throwin them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones
Pop Smoke, they know Im wildin
If Im on the island, Im snatchin the cell
Brody got locked, denied his bail
Until he free, Im raisin hell
Tell my shooters call me FaceTime
For all the times we had to face time
Free D-Nice, he doin state time
If you need the glizzy, you could take mine
Please dont come out your mouth, you know Im like that
Ill make a movie like TNT
Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it
I bet I air it like BNB
Nappy Blue wildin in my section
And I keep that .38 for the weapon
Remember when I came home from corrections
All the bad bitches in my direction
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
And she throw it back for a nigga
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
New Givenchy, new Givenchy
Hop out the Quattroporte
Walk in Fendi rockin Fendi
F print on the corduroys
I pull up Aventador
I lift up the doors ajar
These broke niggas shoppin at Ross
We back in Dior, Dior
I got Valentino denim
Brand new Mike Amiri denim
And these Ricky Owens denims
I drop the bag, they gonna hit em
This baddie wanna pop a Skittle
Im tired of niggas tellin riddles
Take that foreign, whippin through the ghetto
ZO6 Vette slime green, ridin 911 Porsche yellow
Plain Patek and an AP, they got fifty pointers in the bezel
Speedin, whippin like Toretto
Push these Pradas to the pedal
Make her swallow down the middle
We some giants, niggas little
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
And she throw it back for a nigga
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Christian Dior, Dior
Im up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
Traphouse Mob |
Yeah, I be popping this shit man, while Im kicking this shit for real
Im saying dripping for real, see what Im saying
Your drip severe, no cap, yeah
Im getting big like King Kong
I got brown and pink toes
They dont wanna leave me lone
Yeah, my t-shirt by Vlone
Ima stick to the G-code
I see you through the peephole
Do this shit for my people
Yeah, shoot a movie on Vevo
Got em eating up the lingo
Yeah, you know how the streets go
Better watch out for RICO
Man, they gotta free Meek though
My lil nigga go loco
He get hot like a heatstroke
Yeah, I know she a freak ho
But I like when she deep throat
Ima blow up like C4
Brothers keeper like Nino
They gon shoot if I say so
Put your shooters on payroll
Hate Im moving in condos, yeah
Want me stay in the ghetto
Hold me down and dont let go
Sit down in the end zone
I stood tall on ten toes
Nigga sweeter than Mentos
You cant get in my friend zone
Take them Ms and head home
Caramel and redbone
Cream and bread like Zesto , yeah
Im getting big like King Kong
I got brown and pink toes
They dont wanna leave me lone
Yeah, my t-shirt by Vlone
Ima stick to the G-code
I see you through the peephole
Do this shit for my people
Maybach helping me rest
Cop a condo and dress it up
But the penthouse was stressed
Bad bitch on my chest
I upgraded, got some Piguets
I only wear watches to flex
I cop a big body, all flex
But I still remember the Js
I ran this shit up and I blessed em
Audemar, Rollie, Patek
Need a mobile commode, Im the shit
I fuck with you til you extinct
Eighty racks on my jean like they mink
Yeah, I fell in love with the pink
I just got a plain jane, Cuban link
Ima put just enough diamonds to turn it to a sink
Yeah, we was eating at Nobu
Came a long way from Kroger
Money tall for a hot boy
Cop a big body Rover
We gon snipe us some bad bitches
And we gon mold em
Skeleton AP two tone, yeah
Im getting big like King Kong
I got brown and pink toes
They dont wanna leave me lone
Yeah, my t-shirt by Vlone
Ima stick to the G-code
I see you through the peephole
Do this shit for my people |
Yeah
Young Gerry, its gettin scary
Oh
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
1da finna let the raw bass drop
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then
I dont want friends, I just want Ms
I dont follow trends, I just follow tens
Every other week Ima make a M
I told her, if you make it hard turn it to a ten
Im the type to drop the top while she gives me top
Still the white boy in the club that cant Milly Rock
Still the same and I made a milli off of pop
Come to the land of the hyphy, Im a juggernaut
I dont fuck with Xans, I grew up on Pac
I get love in Houston the way I rap a lot
I dont eat bacon, I dont fuck with cops
If I kill the best alive, then its suicide
May 24th, Im a Gemini
Not a one hit wonder, this is why Im hot
No Limit, all I got is Me, Myself & I
When I said its her and I, that shit was a lie
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
1da finna let the raw bass drop
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then
I feel better that I made it in
Louis sweater on my new bitch, she Canadian
We gon let the haters hate again
Top blown while we speedin in the latest Benz
Latest Benz, Mercedes-Benz
Go under, she said aint nobody better than
She give me head, make me feel like the president
Im cumming while Im thumbing through these presidents
Pay me cash or what
Gunna in his bag, and this watch cost a car
Gotta shine like a star , we above all the law
Way too many drugs, I do not trust a cop
I ran into the plug and Im not running off
I love my niggas also my mom made a boss
No, were not showing love, its a line you did cross
None of my bitches scrubs, this is dyin just to talk
They dissin, they playin with us then you bound to get caught
Im feelin lil shawty love, lookin fine when she walk
I might just spend a lil dub, I keep mine in the vault
We livin it for the club, I be flyin like a hawk
Flyin like a hawk
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
1da finna let the raw bass drop
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then
If you feel better, you can hate me then |
Run that back, Turbo
Whippin that Masi, pay me for the party
I dont wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body
Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies
Codeine I sip while Im smoking exotic
Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining
All of my bitches want VVS diamonds
Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate
Oh, H round my waist, Im back rocking Hermes
Givenchy Air Forces, they cost me a band
I rock a show, give some racks to my man
I eat the cake too, brought my bitch to the sand
I geek up my whips and live life on the edge
Slime out of town so Im sipping this red
I cannot cap, these racks getting to my head
Young Gunna rappin, I really was trappin
My wrist need a napkin, Rolex got me wet
Drip they gon jack it, Marc Jacobs my jacket
Them folks had to tax me, shit cost me some bread
European stitching, love shopping in France
She want a vacation, my bitch need a tan
Fear of God pants match my Fear of God Vans
You niggas werent there when I needed a hand
Whippin that Masi, pay me for the party
I dont wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body
Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies
Codeine I sip while Im smoking exotic
Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining
All of my bitches want VVS diamonds
Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate
I want the money, I dont want no Tommy
My pockets stuffed, yeah I keep it on me
My whip a snow bunny, I love them blue hunnids
Brand new Masi and the Bentley Armani
Bite that Lacoste, I jumped out the porch as a boss, yeah
Drinking Hi-Tech in the loft, raw
My bitch got a ass thats soft
No, this aint no gas its cigar
I roll up Backwood and gelato
Im rocking Valentino with the red bottoms
Givenchy stars got me fucking a model
Poppin seals, we dont drink bottles
Hustle hard about that almighty dollar
Try to play me, put that K to your collar
Snakes in the garden, my Gucci Mufasa
Pablo Juan, bitch, Im the plug like a charger
Whippin that Masi, pay me for the party
I dont wear Ed Hardy, got drip on my body
Ten thousand ones for these strippers in Follies
Codeine I sip while Im smoking exotic
Working like Gotti, my crew almighty
No TGI Fridays, eat five-star, we dining
All of my bitches want VVS diamonds
Throw racks in the club and start changing the climate |
Wheezy outta here
Run that back, Turbo
Yeah
Stack them hunnids up like Lego
Remember I had to charge my bro for petrol
Came a long way trappin off a metro
Aint that same young nigga from the ghetto
Still got rounds, I cant let go
Really anytime I smoke the best dope
I pop off a tag when I change clothes
Aint that same young nigga from the ghetto
I done made this drip a series
I can see these diamonds clear like HD
Carats in my ear, why cant you hear me?
My Balmain busted and my jeans Amiri
Wont touch you once but still can make you feel me
He feel hot but then walk right in a D&G
Got three condos, I still wont give my bitch a key
To all promoters, get the presidential suite
Sold out shows, this shit litty
These bitches love it when Im in they city
Ima buy a Rolls and a Bentley
Told doctor, Get that syrup out my kidney
Stack them hunnids up like Lego
Remember I had to charge my bro for petrol
Came a long way trappin off a metro
Aint that same young nigga from the ghetto
Still got rounds, I cant let go
Really anytime I smoke the best dope
I pop off a tag when I change clothes
Aint that same young nigga from the ghetto
Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes
Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes
Fendi on my body, ho, no plain clothes
East Atlanta kickin, smokin big dope
I want a Ferrari and a Range Rover
That bih got a boy so she gon lay low
That boy just a lick, we serve him Karo
Cut that bitch right off, I feel like Van Gogh
Diamonds on me dancing, wheres the dance floor?
Walk down on an opp and let that thang go
50K on my back end, I did a late show
Yeah
Stack them hunnids up like Lego
Remember I had to charge my bro for petrol
Came a long way trappin off a metro
Aint that same young nigga from the ghetto
Still got rounds, I cant let go
Really anytime I smoke the best dope
I pop off a tag when I change clothes
Aint that same young nigga from the ghetto |
Hey
Wild, wild West
And I put the coolant on the TEC
And I bought some land, I invest
Oh, stepping on a peasant
Woah, shawty gon molest me
Bought a Richard Millie, you get the message
And I’m Migo Gang like a Mexican
Introduce you to the gang with your bestie
Hoppin out the V with a freak
Blue hundreds stacking up neat
You can get whacked in a week
She got a big old booty, good physique
In the jacuzzi, rubbin on my feet
She so bad, she don’t wanna talk or speak
A lot of cash, say she love it when I speak
New baguettes, they look like water out the sea
Blow your brains, turn you to a sunroof
Make the stick kit hit, kung-fu
Spend a hundred, let the zombie hunt you
Get you whacked when I sneeze, hachoo
Millionaires comin through in white suits
Send the gang to come and snipe you
Yoga Flame, hit em with the Ryu
She givin brain, this an In-N-Out move
Ima put her in a Rover, fuck her in her Fashion Nova
Baguettes in the AP and its cold like Minnesota
Double up the dose, she put a four up in the soda
Tryna get this yola while the devil on my shoulder
Like a snake, bet the stick bite your ass just like a cobra
You can hate, fuck your bitch, I’ma fuck her on the cover
When you up, yeah, they love you, dont forget about your brother
55 Bel Air, I got it bloody when I gut it
Thought I was a sucker, make the chopper uppercut him
Gotta meet up with the gang, I’m like the coach, I call the huddle
Drippin when Im steppin, got me leavin’ back a puddle
Get a nigga stretched, real quiet, real subtle
Big dawg status, dont play with this shit
Fuck around and spend a half a mil on a hit
Ima make a million off the rip
And I can snap my fingers, get you flipped
Wild, wild West
And I put the coolant on the TEC
And I bought some land, I invest
Oh, stepping on a peasant
Woah, shawty gon molest me
Bought a Richard Millie, you get the message
And Im Migo Gang like a Mexican
Introduce you to the gang with your bestie
Hoppin out the V with a freak
Blue hundreds stacking up neat
You can get whacked in a week
She got a big old booty, good physique
In the jacuzzi, rubbin on my feet
She so bad, she dont wanna talk or speak
A lot of cash, say she love it when I speak
New baguettes, they look like water out the sea
Im the man with the plan
I could put a shark on land
They like, Damn, that nigga cool as a fan
Drippin, leakin like a faucet again
I got real pretty vibes in the pad
Just a spot, got Chanel pot and pans
Lamborghini, come catch it if you can
Young GunWunna and Im dressing like the ranch
Fifty thousand for the car, fuck the cost
Z06 Vette slidin, paint it slime like the Hulk
Hard top but any given time it come off
Baguettes in the face got my time hella off
Headed from the South to the North
Gunna worldwide, I be drippin hot sauce
I done put my balls in the hole like golf
Im the one they call when the bros take a loss
Had to keep it real with you, dawg
Pour a pint in a liter and it still aint dissolve
When I land, got my greeter overseas in the mall
Type of Porsche is two-seater, Ima speed it and park
Cops pulled me over, I had weed in my drawers
Yeezys, Balmains, diamonds, you can see em in the dark
All blue but Im slime, fuck your mind and your thoughts
Kill him while we ridin in the real triple cross
Wild, wild West
And I put the coolant on the TEC
And I bought some land, I invest
Oh, stepping on a peasant
Woah, shawty gon molest me
Bought a Richard Millie, you get the message
And Im Migo Gang like a Mexican
Introduce you to the gang with your bestie
Hoppin out the V with a freak
Blue hundreds stacking up neat
You can get whacked in a week
She got a big old booty, good physique
In the jacuzzi, rubbin on my feet
She so bad, she dont wanna talk or speak
A lot of cash, say she love it when I speak
New baguettes, they look like water out the sea |
Cook that shit up, Quay
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
We just been balling like Odell
I got your hoe on my coattail
She in her feeling but oh well
We got em packs from wholesale
Running through thots in the hotel
Give em couple of hundreds for toe nails
Only time Im in crowed, they both tell
They can say it was vacuum sealed with no smell
I was sitting in jail with no bail
I was sitting in prison getting no mail
My nigga switching up on me I don’t care
They got jack shit on him he wont tell
ZO6 Vette, ridin the fast lane, hope I dont wreck
Im on that red
Pourin it up with most disrespect
Forgiato on my cars now
I been fuckin round with the stars now
5 stars for my lineup
Give these niggas a chance but they time us
Switch the hustle, I did get the grind up
In the spot hundred dollars the lineup
Im the big homie niggas can line us
Stickin dick in this bitch cause she fine as fuck
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I cant stop the money keep calling
VVS on my collar
Caught a body trying to dead dock ya
The way she suck she a head doctor
Diggin in I got her legs lockin
Super trendy got Chanel stockings
I aint never had to fantasize it
YSL we come and change the climate
Run with twenty thousand one out of Onyx
Swear the ring, the chain, watch, Avianne
I got shooters in the trunk right behind me
I got spots like a cheetah wont find me
Gunna Gunna fell in love with these diamonds
Pressure god only rocking the finest
I done told you the crew is almighty
Several time I just gotta remind you
If you my dog I gotta ride with you
I got you dog on whatever the issue
Free my dogs out of prison I miss you
Fuck the laws and whoever against you
Know the plug I dont go through the middle
Showing love it could all be so simple
Im a giant remember I used to be little
Getting paid, I dont need no credentials
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know not to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I’m keepin a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way |
Yeah, got me a real mistress
And shes independent
My lil bitch, she with it
Baby got big titties
And a fat ass, Im bout to hit it
So bad, she mean business
Squirt a lot of water out her kitty
You turning me on, yeah, baby got long hair
Im taking you home now, tell me if Im wrong
We connect like a cellular phone
Having sex, Im in love with your dome
Spend a check, ten thousand on clothes
Yeah, you can get what you want
Yeah, you fine
Ill give you a dime
Ima treat you like prize
She be givin me massages
Fell in love with my vibe
And she lick a lil pie
I wasnt even surprised
Baby, let me nut in your eyes
Hope you dont go blind
Once you spread, put your legs in the sky
Want to see if you can ride
Yeah, my stamina high
Fuck you more than one time
Bend you over, suck it like a thot
Can I fuck you like a thot?
Suck me loose in my socks
Stick my spoon in your pot
Yeah, slap my wood on your crotch
Greet your throat to my cock
Linen sheets, they Versace
Designer my spot
We ballin out a lot
Im calling all the shots
Im coolin, she hot
Yeah, got me a real mistress
And shes independent
My lil bitch, she with it
Baby got big titties
And a fat ass, Im bout to hit it
So bad, she mean business
Squirt a lot of water out her kitty
You turning me on, yeah, baby got long hair
Im taking you home now, tell me if Im wrong
We connect like a cellular phone
Having sex, Im in love with your dome
Spend a check, ten thousand on clothes
Yeah, you can get what you want
Yeah, yeah, Gunna, you cold
Your new shit is old
Strike me a pose
My bitch got white toes
Stack chips, stack your rolls
Thick hips, hot like a stove
I tip, pay her like a toll
No pimp, but I got hoes
Gunna, you the G.O.A.T., uh
Off-White coat
I be giving bitches hope
Ima stroke it in the Rolls
When she suck it, make her moan
Yeah, Im masking my cologne
She dont want to leave me lone
Waking up in the morning
Think of you, I get horny
Tryna see where you goin
Im back home off of touring
I just copped me a foreign
Fell in love with a foreign
Im not talkin bout the car
Turn this girl to my whore
Yeah, got me a real mistress
And shes independent
My lil bitch, she with it
Baby got big titties
And a fat ass, Im bout to hit it
So bad, she mean business
Squirt a lot of water out her kitty
You turning me on, yeah, baby got long hair
Im taking you home now, tell me if Im wrong
We connect like a cellular phone
Having sex, Im in love with your dome
Spend a check, ten thousand on clothes
Yeah, you can get what you want |
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Travel all over the world, runnin into nasty girls
Pullin her curls, fuckin me a nasty girl, yeah
She strippin at Crazy Girls, I bought her Cha-nay-nay pearls, yeah
I tip her, make her twist and twirl, I pull up, baby, everything thorough, yeah
She freaky from the passenger seat
Shawty wanna suck it when I speed
She only wanna follow when I lead
Thats how I keep a bankroll neat
Yeah, GunnaWunna got her out the street
Niggas like just honey, really sweet
Yeah, I just left the dentist on fleek
Hundred for some pointers in my teeth
When I drop that shit, they gonna put it on repeat
Better play somebody else, cause we gonna defeat
Pull up, spin the block, we leavin everyone deceased
Fuckin on your wife because she like it when we creep
Diggin in her body, got her bustin on the sheets
And she like it nasty, so I call her freak-a-leek
Ima play my music while I stroke her to the beat
Fuck her like a beast
Yeah, I hit her like a G, ah, Im pullin on her weave
Baby, take a lil ecstasy , make a nigga smoke a lot of weed
The one with the six OG, got a nigga high as he could be
These rappers gettin fly as they could be, you never will be flyer than me
Travel all over the world, runnin into nasty girls
Pullin her curls, fuckin me a nasty girl, yeah
She strippin at Crazy Girls, I bought her Cha-nay-nay pearls, yeah
I tip her, make her twist and twirl, I pull up, baby, everything thorough, yeah
I got this bougie dime on her knees
I heard you paid a dime just to squeeze
I heard your old man an OG
Heard he used to rock with Joey Debris
Cant win fair and square, you gotta cheat
Put that pussy on a nigga, now he geeked
I see that you got love for the freak
I know why you in love with this freak
Barely havin time, I try to fuck her through the week
Im never spendin time and she aint never thinkin deep
I hire freaky bitches, they dont gotta have degrees
Im young and always know to keep a tricky in my sleeve
They start to do too much, I had to tell a nigga freeze
Im runnin millions up, now I cant never get no sleep
Your daughter let me fuck her, and I didnt have to pay a fee
She got a baby Birkin and it didnt come from me
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Yeah, I told her twerk for the camera
She wanna, she wanna suck it on camera, yeah
I told her twerk for the camera
She wanna suck it on camera
I let my shit hang like a banner
Her mouth on my head like bandanas
She wanna suck it on camera
These little boys dont want Ana
I talk to that ho with no manners
Thick mink on the floor in the Phantom
Had to crawl to the top with no ladder
Got my millions, it dont even matter
Turbo with me for life, in and after
You know Wheezy my brother like Tana
She think she wanna fuck on the camera
She flew from Atlanta, she easy to handle
Was piped when I met her, we swipe like the scammer
Her kid with her nana, hot piss in the Pamper
Im too geeked up, excuse my grammar
Peel your top back, so smooth, bananas
We the topic, cant change the channel
Forty thou for the plain or better
Copped the Cayenne and painted it yellow
The bank callin me, I dont go to the teller
They workin for free, I dont know what to tell em
They say its a jet, but I know its propellers
I told her twerk for the camera
She wanna suck it on camera
I let my shit hang like a banner
Her mouth on my head like bandanas
She wanna suck it on camera
These little boys dont want Ana
I talk to that ho with no manners
Thick mink on the floor in the Phantom
She wanna suck it on camera
These little boys dont want Ana
I talk to that ho with no manners
Thick mink on the floor in the Phantom |
Yup
Yup
Two Benzes, one Bentley Coupe, and two Bimmers
Think Im a seamstress, I stay in the cleaners
2k my sweatsuit, I walk with demeanor
Sippin on lean, can you tell me who leaner
Showin me pics of your ho, I done seen her
Twenty-three racks got me feeling like Tinker
I like your bitch cause her pussy look pinker
Made that ho cum with two rings on my fingers
Crocodile seats and my cousin look like he been shippin packs
And we back, yeah, thats a fact
Lately I promise I been on my bull
You finna get shot, acting like you cool
Drip to my socks, in Alyx Im a fool
Sickö my brother, he stay with a tool
If you wont pop it, boy pass it to Tuan
Flipped in your bitch, dawg her pussy a pond
Feel like a swan laying in the Don Juan
Yeah, I been an artist, but not rap, boy, I con
Fuck these new niggas, I aint em, too foreign
My bitch a fairy, she walk with a wand
JBan$ my brother, if I fight, he scuffle
Thats not a joke, that boy cant wait to tussle
TEC-9, no tussin, these stripper hoes bussin
Lustin, not lovin, my guap, bitch, keep buzzin, yeah
I got woodgrain on my Damier Buckle
Cool quarter mill in my Goyard duffle
I won again so you still gotta shuffle
Born with the drip and just learned how to hustle
Look at your bitch through these Dior bifocals
I get me some head, she bend that shit over
They say lately I been lookin like dollars
Pinstripe high waters, I dress like a golfer
We ride in foreigns, aint no more Impalas
They aint have the new born but I got baby bottles
Shoppin at Barney, I drip like a model
Watch how I drip when I hit that Met Gala
Codeine I sip with my lip, dont get splattered
Doctor told me I got l lean in my bladder
Run through this cash like family dont matter
I got your back, feel the same pain together
Pop off the tag of my Palm Angels sweater
Baby blue Jag made my mom feel better
Fucked a snow bunny at my show at Coachella
VVS damn they pointers in my bezel
We move too fast, it get slimy as ever
Life is too grimy, I watch for the devil
Its a Rolls Royce, and it comes with umbrellas
2018 and that Porsche is Carrera
Goyard pouch
Racks in the quarter ounce
Two accounts
Large amounts, ooh
Shop around
Designer down, ooh
Drip or drown
Drip or drown, ooh
Killin these hoes, need to call paramedics
New Fendi runners, I feel athletic
Run that shit up, bought my partner a Patek
Blowin this cash, it was times we aint have it
Got twenty-one bitches, I must be a savage
Cook in the kitchen, the dope smell like acid
Pourin this Hi-Tech, Im sippin, relaxin
Vibes in L.A., Gunna fuckin the baddest
FN aint plastic, put him in a casket
I wiped his nose quickly, pass him a napkin
Got an addiction, in love with this fashion
Prayin for all of my bros like we Catholic
Lifetime of hats, cause you always be cappin
Niggas aint eatin, stop cappin, you aint fastin
Cant get no sleep cause my life is all action
See how shit happened, I made it in rappin
Goyard pouch
Racks in the quarter ounce
Two accounts
Large amounts, ooh
Shop around
Designer down, ooh
Drip or drown
Drip or drown, ooh |
Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo
Richard Mille more than a hundo
Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though
Ima spend the loot then kick the front door
Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty
We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin
I done spent 250 just on bailin
This some pressure cooking that I keep inhalin
Vibes on my line , Chanel mob ties
Drippin homicide
Pull up in the coupe and let the wings touch the sky
Shooters on the left, we aint lookin at your spies
Please dont try to try , Perky on me high
Plain Jane, Patek Philippe, time flies
Flyin, I cant trust him, you cant trust him cause he shy
Diamond choker sittin on my turtleneck, a tie
Ima put a baddie on Addie, they call me daddy
Aint no static, we clappin the automatics
Aint no cappin, we stackin the mathematics
Aint no nappin, the package, we gotta catch it
Let my dog hit it, gon pet, that bitch a Shaggy
I make your bitch sleep on the floor, I make a pallet
Put this drip on, I get fly, on the carpet, like Aladdin
One pound, count to ten, see the MAC-11
Nigga broke, he a peasant
Im swimmin with the sharks, dont go out when its dark
Parallel park, Lamborghini be the art
Tell the bitch hit the road, Jack, like Im Ray Charles
Ten car garage, I put ten in the loft
I put ten on your boss , set of twins at the house
Straight up out the North from your chin to your mouth
Drip, need a towel, like a fill, water fountain
If she put it in her mouth I pay her bill and her house
Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo
Richard Mille more than a hundo
Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though
Ima spend the loot then kick the front door
Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty
We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin
I done spent 250 just on bailin
This some pressure cookie that I keep inhalin
Lets go
Rick Joseph, thats a million dollar lawyer
Dolce & Gabbana drip, I put it on my daughter
Two thousand for a purse, she only two, I let her spoil her
Coulda spent it on a ho, oh no, they arent loyal
Eleven thirty, set a hundred on the dresser, told her, Keep it
Your bitch be on my dick, applyin pressure, its a secret
Rest in peace to Michael Jackson, had to smash to let me beat it
Bitch, Im a smooth criminal, I got away, you didnt see me
Im DaBaby, but your baby daddy really wanna be me
Tryna bite the move, he always watch me on your TV
Your bitch is like a pool, know I be divin in to swim
Million dollar nigga in the condo like Im Nino
The world is like the ocean, Ima hit like the casino
Im fishin, fishin to find a bitch like Nemo
Extension I mention knock the steak out your burrito
Not the cape, but Superman, who gon try to be the hero?
Dont be stupid, I got—
Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo
Richard Mille more than a hundo
Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though
Ima spend the loot then kick the front door
Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty
We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin
I done spent 250 just on bailin
This some pressure cooking that I keep inhalin
Wake up bright and early, gettin service from a vibe
I been shoppin, searchin for a Birkin I can buy
Semi-auto loaded, do you really wanna ride?
My dogll do you dirty, he keep murder on his mind
I had to put a 30 extension in the nine
I had to cop Elliott, I couldnt read the time
She wanna take the hard dick, put it in her spine
Pussy cat, bald head, spinnin make it shine
Spinnin make it shine
Yeah, fuck you pussy ass niggas, you aint none of my kind
I brought my nigga with me just to keep him from the crime
Fuck and spend a dime, I might leave the bitch cryin
Feet above the ground, I be feelin like Im flyin
We already gone, aint no need, so nigga, try it
VVS stone, you can see young Gunna shine
My Margielas on, got me walkin with a rhine
All my bitches fine
Hey, pink toe vibes in the condo
Richard Mille more than a hundo
Shawty aint gon shoot but got a gun, though
Ima spend the loot then kick the front door
Baguetty come from Heaven, Im so petty
We aint buy the cap that you keep sellin
I done spent 250 just on bailin
This some pressure cooking that I keep inhalin |
Yeah, turn up
Yeah
Yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel
I gotta win, I cant fail
New foreign, not the Chevelle
Yeah, I got my drip out the mail
This drip aint goin on sale
Bangin my gat til Im pale
Cant fuck with you, Petty LaBelle
Me and my brother like Kenan and Kel
Send them racks to my niggas in jail
Lot of smoke when that Demon fishtail
Niggas hoes and they startin to reveal
Damn, I hope he dont tell
He silent, Im payin his bail
Aint no fake shit, we keepin it real
I keep me a hammer, no nails
Moved out the condo to L
Shootout like Rondo, the opps
The codeine dissolvin these pills
Gucci drip down to my socks
Drove the Hellcat out of hell
Wintertime, mink or the fox
New Richard Mille my watch
Yeah, if we slime then Im slimin you out
I let too many thots in the house
I cant fuck then Im kickin you out
Im still matchin my bag with the pouch
Im a young gangster mixed with a scout
I done stacked me a bigger amount
Had to show you what Gunna be bout Yeah, I did this shit with no vouch
I let your bitch whip it round
Fuckin her ass and her mouth
Glad that I came out the South
Made it through hate and the doubt
Drippin, it gave me some clout
Take a G5 through the clouds
Yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel
I gotta win, I cant fail
New foreign, not the Chevelle
Yeah, I got my drip out the mail
This drip aint goin on sale
Bangin my gat til Im pale
Got big guns and I will
Dont make me wan kill
Fucked her right off pill
Woah, yeah , all-white gold no steel
Rose gold link on chill
My diamonds, they teal
They hit white in the light, and at night cant tell, uh
You know that my name it ring bells
You know Im high like a light bill
I put my dick in your female
No pasta but make em eat shells
The Lambo, I need a seatbelt
Two-hundred my dash, you could tell
You racin but chasin a tail
I drop my top like its Montel
You know Gunna double-C, Chanel
No Jordan hide behind spell
You know forty with the hollow shell
With that smell, baby, YSL
Ooh, mister, uh, slimy like a snail, yeah
These diamonds on my wrist, them bitches wet just like a whale
My new crib so big, yeah, my backyard, it got a trail
You know my swag is so clean, got green, not talkin kale
Clip long like a unibrow, so my Glock, it named Helga, uh
Took me one whole day to fly that bitch and she Australian
Whats her name, dont look like a snitch so I aint with the tellin , yeah, yeah
Yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel
I gotta win, I cant fail
New foreign, not the Chevelle
Yeah, I got my drip out the mail
This drip aint goin on sale
Bangin my gat til Im pale
Woah, yeah , we just been livin it better
YSL, we want the smoke, thats forever
Feel like a mice on the race to the cheddar
In the penthouse, we came straight out the shelter
Yeah, we came straight out the shelter
Woah, yeah, I got a burner, it melt you
You got the cards that they dealt you
They mad a nigga aint felt them
Woah, yeah , FN is light as a feather
Hit him two times, Raymond Felton
We still in the race for the cheddar
Woah, yeah , Gunna Gunna in the Tesla
Doors up like a feather
Models pullin in every time that we let em
Woah, woah , slimy, slimy, yeah, we slimes
AP Hublot for the time
So a ho cant waste my time
Baby VVs cost a dime
Streets heatin up, me and Gunna got the iron
Yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel
I got to win, I cant fail
New foreign, not the Chevelle
Yeah, I got my drip out the mail
This drip aint goin on sale
Bangin my gat til Im pale |
Wizard of Oz
Uni-uni-unicorn
Unicorn
Yeah
Gave that Philippe to that lil bitty bitch and I made her a monster
I can’t address all the issues Im dealin with, I’m goin bonkers
You not meetin up to my criteria, Im not responsive
We done kidnapped your girl on the low and she been goin bonkers
I had apartments filled up with the work, you can go ask Tonya
I spent twenty Gs just on one purse, I’m gettin at that llama
I came straight from that motherfuckin dirt, but then I had conquered this
I’m on that purp like a unicorn after I came from The Dungeon
We can do yachts or we can do jets whenever we luncheon
We doin three at a time, no lie, this life is a bungee
I was damn near out my mind, a nigga wouldnt front me
I had to go and get on my grind, that broke shit haunt me
I got em comin in all different kinds, flyin out the country
Filled up a Glock with nothin but that lead and go get some money
When in Jamaica, I was sippin on red with my Venezuelan
I went and jumped in the pool out the bed with some Saudi Arabians
I got em comin in fresh out the boat, they lovin the caterings
We came up piss poor, I had to Tom Brady it
I got some bags just sittin out in England but I aint savin it
She got that Boston, Massachusetts, Ima Mercedes it
She gon and sellin it, prostitution, but I aint hatin it
I got the models comin by the fews, I hope you relatin it
After I made her tie my shoes, I made her my favorite
Everything we did exclusive, aint no way fakin it
Fifty million on one play, thats how we be makin it
And I came up out the red clay, it aint no debatin it
And I got diamonds in the face, you can feel the a-radiance
And I got some fine shit on the way, I think she Israelian
Last year, we bought an AK, every single day, we did
All this shit, take to your grave, a nigga aint sayin shit
Dot 40 knock down an elephant if he a maniac
Nigga gon squeeze and load out the clip and open one more at that
Gave that Philippe to that lil bitty bitch and I made her a monster
I cant address all the issues Im dealin with, Im goin bonkers
You not meetin up to my criteria, Im not responsive
We done kidnapped your girl on the low and she been goin bonkers
I had apartments filled up with the work, you can go ask Tonya
I spent twenty Gs just on one purse, Im gettin at that llama
I came straight from that mothafuckin dirt, but then I had conquered this
Im on that purp like a unicorn after I came from The Dungeon
Millions on millions on millions, I been goin brazy since came out the dungeon
I put the stick in his head and it came out the guts and it came out the stomach
I put this dick in her pussy, then I fucked this bitch, beat it up, ba-da-bum, bitch
I chopped the top automatically, inside is orange, Ive been callin it pumpkin
New Lamborghini a Urus, it came in all orange, it look like a pumpkin
Im feelin just like a wizard, I went got a million, I came out the dungeon
When I get back to the ghetto I serve you like petrol, I been on that fuck shit
Hop in that Porsche, push the pedal, you not on my level, get served for the L-O, L-O
I make it rain like Im Pedro
Tacos and equal dinero
Im takin care of her stilettos
All of her hair and her clothes
I met this girl and I told her to sit on my sack, let me play with her buns
I met this girl out the ghetto, then I cant compare her to none of you runts
Right on the jet out to LA, we smokin Gelato, but I want some Runtz
454 on the freeway, it feel like my C-Day, I got me two sluts
I put some ice in the Patek, new Richard Mille, Im at the top like an attic
Hot like a skillet, fuckin on one of the baddest, carat inside of her titty
Gave that Philippe to that lil bitty bitch and I made her a monster
I cant address all the issues Im dealin with, Im goin bonkers
You not meetin up to my criteria, Im not responsive
We done kidnapped your girl on the low and she been goin bonkers
I had apartments filled up with the work, you can go ask Tonya
I spent twenty Gs just on one purse, Im gettin at that llama
I came straight from that mothafuckin dirt, but then I had conquered this
Im on that purp like a unicorn after I came from The Dungeon
Sex |
Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds come up to her throat
I aint never fuck her, Im the Pope
I aint never told, no-no
Yall niggas tamper with the soap
Yall niggas stealin my swag
Wishin you had my clothes
Yall niggas round here sad, uh
Goin out bad bout a ho
Tippin a stripper, thats love
Turned to a killer, yeah, slug
Money done gained my trust
Cartier lens dont crust
Shawty done built this nuts
Nigga kept playin, they spilled like mud
I was just drinkin, oh Lord
Im just on my drugs
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
I let the convertible work
She wanna suck on me because Im a surfer
She tappin, she wanted the Birk
She wanted the clown and she wanted the purse
Pop up, pop a wheelie, I got Can-Ams, I got slingshots
I got fully loaded choppers, national FNs and glizzies
I done put her in a condo, penthouse, now its gon get litty
I dont play round with these freaky
She know me, Im tryna get busy , yeah
I go Kimbo Slice and fucked her til she sleep sleep
Shawty just want her series up, she dont wan get over me
Bentley truck lyin on spokes
Every day she tell me Im the G.O.A.T.
Shed never lie to the G.O.A.T.
Shed never let up on hoes
Diamonds come up to her throat
I aint never fuck her, Im the Pope
I aint never told, no-no
Yall niggas tamper with the soap
Yall niggas stealin my swag
Wishin you had my clothes
Yall niggas round here sad, uh
Goin out bad bout a ho
Tippin a stripper, thats love
Turned to a killer, yeah, slug
Money done gained my trust
Cartier lens dont crust
Shawty done built this nuts
Nigga kept playin, they spilled like mud
I was just drinkin, oh Lord
Im just on my drugs
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
This Louis V checkerboard shirt
I ordered the vert, pull up with Lil Vert
I, I gave her a Perc
Then next thing I notice, her pussy can squirt
Kicked the thot out the spot, Im so petty
Elliot got my neck full of rocks, shit feel heavy
Told her to put my dope in her crotch, she was ready
Smokin weed on Fairfax, at No Name eatin spaghetti
My lil dawg , bust your brain, keep him with me
Adderall , mary jane keepin me geeked
This freaky girl , keep on askin me for the D
Neck full of pearls , and both my wrists look like Fiji
I got water , Patek water
Plain Cartier , too much water
Cut shape pears , flood your daughter
Look at that glare , swim in this water
Look at that Rolls truck , lookin like MARTA
Look at the bird , look at that charter
Look at the guards , out on the yard
Gettin the pack in for us , so we wont starve
Diamonds come up to her throat
I aint never fuck her, Im the Pope
I aint never told, no-no
Yall niggas tamper with the soap
Yall niggas stealin my swag
Wishin you had my clothes
Yall niggas round here sad, uh
Goin out bad bout a ho
Tippin a stripper, thats love
Turned to a killer, yeah, slug
Money done gained my trust
Cartier lens dont crust
Shawty done built this nuts
Nigga kept playin, they spilled like mud
I was just drinkin, oh Lord
Im just on my drugs
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds
Diamonds |
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Young Jefe holmes
Yeah
Run that back Turbo
Choppers on deck, everything is on demand
You want a check, first you gotta have a plan
And she soaking wet, she drippin, goddamn
My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan
Girl you need a man, and he need them bands
And yall need a plan, and yall cant be playin
Do you understand, what the fuck that Im sayin?
Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that Im sayin?
Its a new day, Im makin plays
Here come Young Jefe, get out of my way
Ghost ridin the Wraith, she said its not safe
Two bands on my shirts, bitch get out of my face
Girl cant you see its a lot on my plate?
Girl cant you see that they lyin, they fake?
Im makin money, not makin mistakes
Already dont like me, I know they gon hate
She fuck me good, just like she should
She fix me breakfast and roll me a Wood
Aint leavin never, and thats understood
Really respect her when she in the hood
Really respect her when she in the mall
Gucci my letterman, thats how I ball
She say Im a gentleman and Im a boss
Girl youre so elegant, aint got a flaw
I’m very repellent
To all of my exes
They say that Im arrogant
My bitch, she intelligent
Im sippin on medicine
They cant get no evidence
Drastic measurement
This shit was heaven sent
Choppers on deck, everything is on demand
You want a check, first you gotta have a plan
And she soaking wet, she drippin, goddamn
My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan
Girl you need a man
And he need them bands
And yall need a plan
And yall cant be playin
Do you understand , what the fuck that Im sayin?
Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that Im sayin?
Ayy, do you understand?
What the fuck that Im sayin?
I got money in rubber band, yeah
I got hundreds in money bags, yeah
In the back of the van, ooh
I used to eat out a can, flew
Straight from a flight to Sudan, two
Bad lil bitches to fuck me, and no I didnt plan, the plan is
Fuckin you in the van, and beatin it up like its MMA
Aint cuffin no pussy thats innocent
I fuck it and put it on better days
And I be smellin like lemonade out a Minute Maid
In Aventador, pull up in a door
And its any days, put you in a daze
Aw yeah yeah, aw yeah yeah
Do you understand?
I used to hit the corner, really pitch it to you underhand
I hit the block on the Fourth
All my niggas do the most
Me and Glizzy like the bros
Disappearing in the Ghost, woah
Choppers on deck, everything is on demand
You want a check, first you gotta have a plan
And she soaking wet, she drippin, goddamn
My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan
Girl you need a man, and he need them bands
And yall need a plan, and yall cant be playin
Do you understand, what the fuck that Im sayin?
Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that Im sayin?
We need a safe, house with a lake
Big Body Benz, Rollie big face
Cartier lens, I see the fake
Dodgin the case, gotta escape
Eat every day, I keep food on the plate
She fuck me good, wake up, feedin me grapes
Stones in my ears, still cant hear what you say
Me, Jefe took the Rolls Royce outer space
Two stacks 220 and Im tryna race
She got that money, we fuck at the bank
Niggas turn fraud when you tell em you cant
I order ship, Im not lettin it sink
You gon get rich or just live with your rank?
Got three or four watches, still no time to wait
Inside lookin out, it aint all what you think
You gon ride or die, hold me down to grave
Its hard paintin a picture without all the paint
I look in your eyes and I cant see the pain
I just want a boss so I give her a raise
I know you a diamond, dont need to appraise
You just need a hero to know that you safe
Just met the agency, gon get me paid
I buy one more chain and I’m gon be a slave
Choppers on deck, everything is on demand
You want a check, first you gotta have a plan
And she soaking wet, she drippin, goddamn
My little butter pecan, yeah she got a tan
Girl you need a man, and he need them bands
And yall need a plan, and yall cant be playin
Do you understand, what the fuck that Im sayin?
Do you understand, yeah yeah, what the fuck that Im sayin? |
Murda on the beat, so its not nice
She say, Touch me, tease me, kiss me, and lick me
I know you in a rush, baby, can I get a quickie?
The way you suck it up, you gon leave me with a hickey
Ooh, you so legendary
Do me, do me
Got it wet like jacuzzi
Move me, move me
Said, You treat me like a groupie
Ooh, so you wanna act brand new?
You wanna switch up? Baby, thats on you
Ice on my neck, make my heart turn blue
If a nigga trip, well take flight on you
Diamonds in my dental, ask what it hit for
She say Im sweet, Ima cover incidentals
Swoop you where you at, I got you, ten-four
I know you aint a slut, baby, you a nympho
She say, Touch me, tease me, kiss me, and lick me
I know you in a rush, baby, can I get a quickie?
The way you suck it up, you gon leave me with a hickey
Ooh, you so legendary
Ooh, you so, ooh, you so, ooh, you so legendary
Ooh, you so, ooh, you so, ooh, you so legendary
Pull up in a Ghost, thats scary
Cant go back and forth with a ho, Im not Jerry
Lookin like a broke boy, you remind me of a fairy
Fuck her from the front, she tellin me we should get married
Ooh, I like my bitches legendary
Ooh, I like my bitches legendary
Hit it from the back, she like fuckin on the Addy
I never let her win, its a baby you can carry
Ooh, she love when I get nasty
Ooh, she love to call me zaddy
Bought a Benz on the fourteenth of February
I got you an award cause that pussy legendary
She say, Touch me, tease me, kiss me, and lick me
I know you in a rush, baby, can I get a quickie?
The way you suck it up, you gon leave me with a hickey
Ooh, you so legendary
Ooh, you so, ooh, you so, ooh, you so legendary
Ooh, you so, ooh, you so, ooh, you so legendary
Ooh, lift it up, ooh, lift it up
Show me them titties, baby, go and lift it up
Ooh, lift it up, go on, lift it up
Whats under that skirt? Baby, go and lift it up
Ooh, you so, ooh, you so
Ooh, I love my bitches legendary
Ooh, you so, ooh, you so
Ooh, I love my bitches legendary
The royal penis is clean, your highness |
Playmakers
Run that back, Turbo
Did the dash and I blowed the brains
Countin cash on a private plane
Couple Ms on the sound exchange
Richard Mille, no time to explain
Ah, Richard Mille plain
Maybach with the woodgrain
Clearport, know the pilot by the name, yeah
Eight hour flight out to Spain
Gunna Gunna got a lil fame now
Aint no cap in my game
Stillll hit your block, leave a man down
Shootin like Im shootin at the range
Quick, I can let it bang
Rich nigga, I let her keep the change
Fake love, I dont care to really hang
You a dub and I know you feel ashamed
Speed it up, know they want to take the lane
Uh, take a school bus, board the plane
Did it first, heard they tried to call it lame, huh?
Now these niggas lookin like the same
Rappers tryna steal my style, dawg
Full outfit, I had to change
Tempt me, Ima go AWOL
People gon think Im insane
Ima skeet skeet on her face, awh
Fell in love with her brain
Pull the skrrt skrrt on a hater
All you niggas saw was my chain
Kiss my ring
Pretty bitch swallowed a bean
Then she gon swallow my thing
Lot of ass in the Philipp Plein jeans
Gotta ask? Yeah, I still sip lean
Swag, bitch, you know what I mean
Lot of cash like a money machine
Black Pradas, at the bottom all green
Did the dash and I blowed the brains
Countin cash on a private plane
Couple Ms on the sound exchange
Richard Mille, no time to explain
Ah, Richard Mille plain
Maybach with the woodgrain
Clearport, know the pilot by the name, yeah
Eight hour flight out to Spain
Gunna Gunna got a lil fame now
Aint no cap in my game
Stillll hit your block, leave a man down
Shootin like Im shootin at the range
Still a kid, I love Barneys
Shoppin spree, spent me a quarter
Wishing well, I got water
You a sped, Im a little smarter
Thats your bitch, then you gotta spoil her
Tote bananas like it came with a spoiler
See you on the camera, Ima kill your daughter
Niggas know we havin, still drippin harder
Chrome Hearts crossin my collar
All the heels got red on the bottom
Dont compare, you are not in my column
Dont fall, we aint nowhere near autumn
Im a man, Ima solve my problems, awh
Told my family I got em
He was talkin out his mouth, he aint bout it at all
Now they dont know who shot him
Love Atlanta
Too much mud in my Fanta
Gunna pulled up in a Phantom
Seats same color banana
Cs all on the bandana
Please dont correct my grammar
Creed on all my candles
Achieve, I have my standards
Did the dash and I blowed the brains
Countin cash on a private plane
Couple Ms on the sound exchange
Richard Mille, no time to explain
Ah, Richard Mille plain
Maybach with the woodgrain
Clearport, know the pilot by the name, yeah
Eight hour flight out to Spain
Gunna Gunna got a lil fame now
Aint no cap in my game
Stillll hit your block, leave a man down
Shootin like Im shootin at the range |
Wheezy outta here
Yeah
Gunna spittin words like a mothafuckin poet
Told em, Press start, Ima go ahead and record
Push one button, I could close up the doors
Made a few millions, give a fuck about the Forbes
Drippin all the children, nigga, used to couldnt afford
I was in the trenches rockin Gucci and Dior
BET was trippin, how I didnt get an award?
You got me a annoyed
Double park the Urus, Ill pull up, Ventador
Travel like a tourist, had to fly to Bora Bora
Shows around one-fifty, but they paid a lil more
Me and Wheezy wave, fuckin bitches on the shore
We aint come to play, is you with it, are you sure?
Smokin like a train, you can smell it in my pores
Cup full of codeine, you can smell it when I pour
All I drink is oil
Im spendin on designer when Im shoppin in New York
Goin shoppin one stop fore I stop at the resort
You gon never get it if your feature money short
Wake up to a threesome in the penthouse on the Nawf
Rick Owens denims, show my sneakers like they shorts
Gunna spit venom, you can hear it in his voice
Tried me and I killed him, I didnt really have no choice
Im showin no remorse
Cant see nothin but the money like a blindfold
Two watches cause Im in two different time zones
She like the way I fuck her, have her mind blown
She stalkin, had to let her hear the dial tone
Im crissin with these crosses yeah, its all chrome
We cookin with that chopper, send your dawg home
Been livin, Ima paint the Bentley rose gold
Beginnin and we headed up a long road
Yeah
You can hear the money in my voice
Ventador, 2020, I aint have a choice
And I got a Urus, we the Lamborghini Boys
I been gettin millions, I aint trippin bout awards, yeah
Watchin what I do, I got endorsements
Certified dripper, me and Gunna walk on water, yeah
Middle finger ring cost a quarter
Prolly one the flyest young niggas out of Georgia
I been goin in, all you gotta do is record me
Niggas actin like bitches, always keepin shit corny
Get a nigga whacked for a new pair of Jordans
Hoppin on the plane, Im landin in the mornin
Niggas aint gang, nah, Ill never let em join us
How you go from Section 8 to ridin in a foreign?
Im only gon hit it and forget it if its borin
I been sippin syrup all day, just pourin
Sold out dates, back to back like Im tourin
I just left a Hawks game, me and bae floorin
I aint miss the Jordans for this pair of Diors
Youngin on fire, I aint passin the torch
I was hood rich, now I passed em on Forbes
Yeah, nigga tried to play me like a toy, damn
Now I feel bad for your boy, yeah
Cant see nothin but the money like a blindfold
Two watches cause Im in two different time zones
She like the way I fuck her, have her mind blown
She stalkin, had to let her hear the dial tone
Im crissin with these crosses yeah, its all chrome
We cookin with that chopper, send your dawg home
Been livin, Ima paint the Bentley rose gold
Beginnin and we headed up a long road |
Okay
Me and Wheezy, we met some hoes from Argentina and California
We was in a Bentley B, flowin up the street, playin one of our songs, yeah
Said if I gave her a beep, now they fuckin up VIP, tryna see if we goin
Been smokin shit, loud, this noise
Swervin around in these toys
Stack a lot of funds, diamonds on my thumb, make her pussy cum , yeah
Two hundred in a month, know she gettin some, she suck it til its numb , uh
We spend this shit for fun, Isabel Marant, Yves Saint Laurent , yeah
We smoke a lot of Runtz, high up to the sun, I could touch the sun
We dont take lightly to niggas who chasin the clout for a buzz
These pussies dont talk to my niggas cause they know we get the business done
We like some students, white chalkin you niggas, and trust me, we gonna keep a grudge
Swear to God that Im goin all out for my family, might pay a visit to your mom
I got a hundred thousand in my pocket, lil nigga, I got it out the swamp
I just hope that you watchin, quit rockin these watches, somebodyll plot and get you slumped
Got my check up like Nike, my boxers Versace, and now my whole engine in the trunk
I can make her my wifey and have her all icy and hire security like Trump
I only trust you as far as I can spit, FN on my hip, cant nobody size me
Heard the young boy got clipped, shouldve watched his lip, Im on that slime shit
She give me her pussy and lips, dont give me lip, so I gave her a diamond
I saw when she had a nip slip and it remind me
Me and Wheezy, we met some hoes from Argentina and California
We was in a Bentley B, flowin up the street, playin one of our songs, yeah
Said if I gave her a beep, now they fuckin up VIP, tryna see if we goin
Been smokin shit, loud, this noise
Swervin around in these toys
Stack a lot of funds, diamonds on my thumb, make her pussy cum , yeah
Two hundred in a month, know she gettin some, she suck it til its numb , uh
We spend this shit for fun, Isabel Marant, Yves Saint Laurent , yeah
Smoke a lot of Runtz, high up to the sun, I could touch the sun
Uh
Uh |
A no news, me ina me prime, a no crime
Where di dolla sign? Money pon me mind
So me nah no time fi spend
Time fi spend
A me style put me pon di map, me deh pon di top
And me name Koffee-Swag-A-Lot
Dem a chat, me nah no time fi dem
Time fi dem
Yeah a so me wake up, yeah
Money maker, no makeup
Me go straight fi di paper
Tell ya, Wait, see ya later
Me step out, everybody look like, What?
Me so fresh, dem say How you look like dat?
Hot up every cranny, every nook
And me slick, have every trick ina di book
Everything we do, we give thanks, tell dem wah we do
Lowe di L, take di W
One thing deh out deh fi you
And it nah come if you no go
Everything we do, we give thanks, tell dem wah we do
Lowe di L, take di W
One thing deh out deh fi you
And it nah come if you no go
A no news, me ina me prime, a no crime
Where di dolla sign? Money pon me mind
So me nah no time fi spend
Time fi spend
A me style put me pon di map, me deh pon di top
And me name Koffee-Swag-A-Lot
Dem a chat, me nah no time fi dem
Time fi dem
Everything exotic, all plush
Lil baby got a body that I swear I wan touch
Pull it out, let her ride it, girl, you know I want lust
I got her excited, I wont stop, Im in a rush
I that like lunch, we keep it on hush
Bought you a Benz truck, I love to see you blush
You shoppin when you land, see you bought a Prada clutch
We got a lot of bucks, cash longer than a bus
Huh, we some warriors
Lookin at your heart through the Cartier
Peons at the top at the Aria
she got it locked, Rastafari, yeah
Me, my wa gwan at the party, yeah
We dont fear nothin, we the hardest, yeah
Spendin cash for fun get us all a pair
She want Gunna-Wunna cause the real is rare
A no news, me ina me prime, a no crime
Where di dolla sign? Money pon me mind
So me nah no time fi spend
Time fi spend
A me style put me pon di map, me deh pon di top
And me name Koffee-Swag-A-Lot
Dem a chat, me nah no time fi dem
Time fi dem
Pull up in rocket, me blast off
You could never get me half off
You gon get da full price
Been this real my whole life
Me no err twice, all year flights
Moncler, cause the weather here ice cold
And me really never check the price
Im livin my best life cause life good
Everything we do, we give thanks, tell dem wah we do
Lowe di L, take di W
One thing deh out deh fi you
And it nah come if you no go
Everything we do, we give thanks, tell dem wah we do
Lowe di L, take di W
One thing deh out deh fi you
And it nah come if you no go
A no news, me ina me prime, a no crime
Where di dolla sign? Money pon me mind
So me nah no time fi spend
Time fi spend
A me style put me pon di map, me deh pon di top
And me name Koffee-Swag-A-Lot
Dem a chat, me nah no time fi dem
Time fi dem |
Yeah
Young Gunna
Young, ooh
Yeah
I pour a four in the Sprite
Gunna control the hype
No gay shit, my clothes is tight
I ride like a motorbike
Moonwalk on my soul like Mike
Im fuckin your ho tonight
Yeezy Boots on, I might take a hike
Your shit trash, I dont see why you pipe
Off a gamble, I roll the dice
I know scammers thats known to swipe
Keep a hammer, I know you aint right
VVSs like frozen ice
Yeah, I know but I still take advice
Need to free all my bros off of rice
Heard them crackers tryna play with your life
Get that dollar and dont drop a dime
Thats why they pinning cases
Fuck it, it feel like we made it
Had a bucket now its a Mercedes
Its Young Gunna the motherfuckin latest
Aint no cash shit, I came out the shady
But I walk anywhere on this pavement
Rap dont work, then Im back to the basics
I aint racist, I fuck on all races
But I see you going places
Hop in that Rari and race it
Thats Calamari, I taste it
Im at the Aria in Vegas
I keep it so real, I cant fake it
I been sippin that lean, got me lazy
I might stroke on it raw, have a baby
Nigga I shoot the AR like a Haitian
Im drippin on em
Im drippin on em, yeah
Im drippin on em, Im drippin on em
Im drippin on em, Im drippin on em
Yeah, I took that drip to the palace
That drip you couldnt even imagine
This drip it gon make me a legend
I hop in that coupe, it got gadgets
I got an FN and its plastic
Not the small face, Im getting the king Patek
Blue cheese hundreds all over my salad
I got some hoes in Magic
No capping, I know Im having
I dont want your ho, let her have it
I hide the bankroll in the attic
In the safe and I bet you cant hack it
Nothing nice if you touch without asking
You get hit in that Benz four door matic
If you diss you gettin shot when you lackin
Used to rock that Ed Hardy jacket
Now its bumble Balmains cost some rackades
I got hundreds bent up in the basket
I been killing the game with no casket
My lil bro brought a party package
I stay geeked up, I think Im an addict
I been fucking this freak, Im her daddy
Think you cuffing it but I been had it
Like the roof with the stars , Ima put it in park
I been fuckin her hard , she dont want me to stop
I been drippin it all , twenty racks in the mall
We been living it large , had that drip from the start
Im drippin on em
Im drippin on em, yeah
Im drippin on em, Im drippin on em
Im drippin on em, Im drippin on em |
I wanna see you do better
Fly, Ima need a propeller
When its cold, Im the one like a sweater
When Im high, aint no changin the weather
If you only had one time, you could hear my voice
Id sing my song at Coachella
Only got one life, you can get rich twice
Let it rain on the Rolls umbrella
Seats in the Rolls-Royce leather
VVs in the Roll Sky-Dweller
I done made up my mind and done got on my grind
And now they got a vendetta
Jumpin inside, I aint goin in silent
Now her pussy gettin wetter
I wanna see you doin better
All black, they cant see me in the Ghost
Make it back, all I ever needed was hope
If you take a fall, can you fall on your folks?
You takin care us all, then its all that she wrote
I got to be the son, I got to be the one
Nah, I cant be the one they callin a joke
Cant nobody help you when your card get revoked
Always been the freshest, I be cleaner than soap
I control the business, I dont need a remote
Got some millions in, Im bout to get plenty more
GunnaWunna, Ima kill em with antidote
Its my persona, baby, and I thought you would know
I let the engine run, I need a bigger lawn
I been done set this shit on fire like a Pope
I aint the one to run, I got a bigger gun
Ill call some Slimes or Ill call me some Locs
I know some big Bs and my cousin a Folk
I sting like a bee, gotta watch your approach
I cant believe its two hundred Gs for a show
You on your knees but I cant believe you a ho
You fuck around, but you gotta keep it on the low
I aint pin you down, baby, Id rather see you grow
Nobody wanna see you doin better than em, though
Nobody wanna see you doin better than em, though
I wanna see you do better
Fly, Ima need a propeller
When its cold, Im the one like a sweater
When Im high, aint no changin the weather
If you only had one time, you could hear my voice
Id sing my song at Coachella
Only got one life, you can get rich twice
Let it rain on the Rolls umbrella
Seats in the Rolls-Royce leather
VVs in the Roll Sky-Dweller
I done made up my mind and done got on my grind
And now they got a vendetta
Jumpin inside, I aint goin in silent
Now her pussy gettin wetter
I wanna see you doin better |
JTK
Yeah
Keed talk to em
All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh
Nigga really trippin, got problems, start shootin
Yeah, two twin Dracos, leave a loose goose
Yeah, two twin hoes, I aint know what to do, yeah
I dont mind touching your body
We put a whole lot of hundreds on bodies
She treat me like candy, she lick me like lollies
Too many loads, yeah, I need a dolly
Too many hoes caressing they body
Got too many poles, Im not worried bout you
I just might crash, way she ridin, ridin
Its up in my stash, not up in my pockets
They put on that mask and they get to robbin
I came a long way, they killin everybody
We came a long way, we not just anybody
Cartier frames, I dont see anybody
You know we way far from regular
Now Im booked up with a too busy schedule
YSL shit, aint no way that we scared of you
Shoot this bitch up, we wont leave nothin but residue
Just got a backend, Im thumbin through revenue
I got a bad bitch, she look like a trophy
I dropped a dub on this chain like Ginóbili
Paid twenty-four for the Act like Im Kobe
I be too geeked up and Im never sober
Me and Keed in a Maybach, we ridin with a chauffer
You can bet that Im ridin with a motherfuckin toaster
You know Stevie stay with me, he strapped with no holster
Elliot diamonds, I just keep it kosher
I keep it on me, watch how you approach me
Gunna just hit me, he told me keep goin
And nigga, stay down and somebody gon notice you, yeah
All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh
Nigga really trippin, got problems, start shootin
Yeah, two twin Dracos, leave a loose goose
Yeah, two twin hoes, I aint know what to do, yeah
I dont mind touching your body
We put a whole lot of hundreds on bodies
She treat me like candy, she lick me like lollies
Too many loads, yeah, I need a dolly
Too many hoes caressing they body
Got too many poles, Im not worried bout you
I just might crash, way she ridin, ridin
Its up in my stash, not up in my pockets
They put on that mask and they get to robbin
I came a long way, they killin everybody
We came a long way, we not just anybody
Cartier frames, I dont see anybody
I hardly say it, but I miss you, Trolly
When I copped that Lam truck, I was excited
I hopped in the grass, peerin out my rocket
The back of the Mulsanne, Im reclining
Rhinestones in my jeans shinin like my diamonds
Her leggings see-through, I dont see no pantie linings
She told me come through and want me to combine em
If they shootin they shot, I became a target
YSL at the top, we control the market
I called up SEX and said, Look what you started
Aint goin out sad, I sell me some narcotics
Rose gold Richard Mille, I had a rose Bvlgari
Me and Duke killer blue, 488 Ferarri
Aint givin money back, aint no say sorry
We put niggas on a plate like calamari
All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh
Nigga really trippin, got problems, start shootin
Yeah, two twin Dracos, leave a loose goose
Yeah, two twin hoes, I aint know what to do, yeah
I dont mind touching your body
We put a whole lot of hundreds on bodies
She treat me like candy, she lick me like lollies
Too many loads, yeah, I need a dolly
Too many hoes caressing they body
Got too many poles, Im not worried bout you
I just might crash, way she ridin, ridin
Its up in my stash, not up in my pockets
They put on that mask and they get to robbin
I came a long way, they killin everybody
We came a long way, we not just anybody
Cartier frames, I dont see anybody
Cartier frames with the woodgrain, yeah
Light this shit up like its propane, yeah
Diamonds shining bright, yeah, the red mink clear
This a supercharged Range Rover, yeah, I switched the gears
Yeah, they know a nigga livin better
Yeah, this a Maybach, drive it like a shuttle, yeah
F&N tearin through your shelter, yeah
Boy, you die bout these three letters, yeah
When I walk in the room, lay your ass down
No, I dont care bout her background
Most of yall niggas drip passed down
Pink Percocet, I cant come down
This a Water by G choker cashed out
This a dirty stick, know that we air it out
Slime got thirty clips on it, theyll air it out
I take care my hoes, Ill pass it out, oh Lord
All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh
Nigga really trippin, got problems, start shootin
Yeah, two twin Dracos, leave a loose goose
Yeah, two twin hoes, I aint know what to do, yeah
I dont mind touching your body
We put a whole lot of hundreds on bodies
She treat me like candy, she lick me like lollies
Too many loads, yeah, I need a dolly
Too many hoes caressing they body
Got too many poles, Im not worried bout you
I just might crash, way she ridin, ridin
Its up in my stash, not up in my pockets
They put on that mask and they get to robbin
I came a long way, they killin everybody
We came a long way, we not just anybody
Cartier frames, I dont see anybody |
Aight, let me get, uh, the spicy yellow tail, need that, need that
Whatd you say Don? You need the, the Wagyu tacos?
Let him get that
Uh, lobster tempura, always need that
You know what? Fuck it
Just bring a whole bunch of shit out and Ill tell yall if I like it or not, come on
Yo, Chase B
I like my women in two, twos
I get distracted, pockets fat with a new boo
At the cafeteria, call it Nobu
Lil shawty sloppy, she asked for the Bluetooth
Ran into a wild dog, Young Don got a loose screw
I was gettin the head, dawg, while lookin for the Bluetooth
I made a blog about it, lil shawty on YouTube
Two freaks in one room, nigga, what would you do?
Officer, Im sorry, baby, I was doin a hundred
Smoke blown in your face, I know you want all my money
Better read me my rights, you know Don aint no dummy
Im sorry , Im sorry , Im sorry , Im sorry
I get checks and Im hard to impress, I dislike police, please
Ill be honest, all of my block Don back in the streets
The way my shit be rumblin, hungry, you need one of these
Took me long enough , lil baby, to find how I keep
I like my women in two, twos
I get distracted, pockets fat with a new boo
At the cafeteria, call it Nobu
Lil shawty sloppy, she asked for the Bluetooth
Ran into a wild dog, Young Don got a loose screw
I was gettin the head, dawg, while lookin for the Bluetooth
I made a blog about it, lil shawty on YouTube
Two freaks in one room, nigga, what would you do?
Went and bought a new Range, set it on some new shoes
I kicked her out like Liu Kang, I couldnt play the fool
Young Wunna spittin propane , no way I can lose
Hope I dont go insane , we floatin on shrooms
Feel like somebody spinned the room
Ima try make an exit soon
Someone slipped me a X or two
Pill go straight to my hea-ea-ead
Oh, dont know what Im headed to
Took the foreign and spi-i-in
Now my neck and my hands a pool
Like her pussy, Im we-e-et
She wan come to the spot and have sex
I know rappers that Mitchell & Ness
You a bird that aint made it out the nest
Hustle more, itll bring you lesser stress
You my ho, Ima treat you to the best
Marble floor, my house, it cost a check
Feel like Floyd, hit backends on the jet
Ballin hard like I play for the Nets
I like my women in two, twos
I get distracted, pockets fat with the new boo
At the cafeteria, call it Nobu
Lil shawty sloppy, she asked for the Bluetooth
Ran into a wild dog, Young Don got a loose screw
I was gettin the head, dawg, while lookin for the Bluetooth
I made a blog about it, lil shawty on YouTube
Two freaks in one room, nigga, what would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
M.W.A Music
What would you do? |
Yeah
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Its Young Gunna Wunna, young NAV, and Young Wheezy
Young Gunna, Young Wunna, young NAV, and Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Oh, they fresh out a coffin, dont know why they talkin
Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown
These rappers is exhaustin, that ho shit gon cost em
They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain
In Texas like Austin, in L.A., we golfin
Cant take no more losses and we steady countin
I put em in office and didnt get a crown
Im drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town
Racks in, walk in, Maxfield and Im splurgin again
Mixin up Crush like its juicе and the gin
Stick in her pussy, its loosenin, yеah
I went to Houston with Travis, Im lit
Niggas send threats and aint nobody dead
I done got rich, but I still aint a lick
Take a Perc 30 whenever Im sick
Ring cost a thirty, I aint even 30
F.N. hold a .30, blue tips in the clip
Widebody swervin, Rolls-Royce, thats for certain
Her head game is urgent, I bust on her lip
We the big dawgs and these lil niggas shrimps
Vegas, I spent twenty K on the strip
Neighborhood blue on the Vette, thats for Nip
XO, YSL, in the game off the rip
Oh, they fresh out a coffin, dont know why they talkin
Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown
These rappers is exhaustin, that ho shit gon cost em
They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain
In Texas like Austin, in L.A., we golfin
Cant take no more losses and we steady countin
I put em in office and didnt get a crown
Im drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town
Came out the jungle with tigers and apes
Cant believe Cashs studio, covered in BAPE
Fuck so much bitches, I should be in porn
Cost an arm and a leg just to see me perform
Speakin the truth cause I aint good at lyin
And I never play golf, but I still keep my iron
Call up some vibes, I got nothin but dimes
And she gave me some brain, I got piece of her mind
Pull up to functions, my name on the banner
Still walkin through the back door with my hammer
Told these lil boys that they dont want no smoke
Had to aim for his legs, cant get caught on the camera
Got me a baddie, when she give me sloppy
She tie up her hair with a Gucci bandana
Come between me and my blues and get handled
I know me some dangerous Crips from Atlanta
If I run into a problem with cake
I put pots on the stove and I whip up the batter
Speak on my name, Ima pull up on you
All your people gon run when the shots start to splatter
Stayed on my grind and I been makin noise
And I still find a way how to tune out the chatter
Catchin yo bitch is like catchin the opps
I just pull out my dick and I shoot it right at her
Oh, they fresh out a coffin, dont know why they talkin
Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown
These rappers is exhaustin, that ho shit gon cost em
They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain
In Texas like Austin, in L.A., we golfin
Cant take no more losses and we steady countin
I put em in office and didnt get a crown
Im drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy
Young Wheezy, Young Wheezy |
Yeah, uh
From nothin to somethin
Yo, Tory
That boy Cassius
Lotta money talk, its hard to understand me
Big bank, so I moved it to Miami
I done hit 100 licks in the Camry
Tryna make these pussy niggas understand me
Lotta money talk, its hard to understand me
Big bank, so I moved it to Miami
I done made a lot of moves in the Camry
You know gangstas dont die, they get chubby and they move to
Miami, Miami, Miami
Yeah, I done came up from nothin
Somethin made off of nothin
Couple rings I was hustlin
Through the rain and the storm
Through the hunger and the jungle
Ima slide on a nigga
A hundred grand on a nigga
I never ran from a nigga
I may have hit a couple Zoes
I may have hit a couple credit card fraud scams on a nigga
But I land on a nigga
There wasnt a chance for niggas
I bought in the bands for niggas, yeah
In the court, I been missin court, yeah
Got a warrant so I put that shit in sport, yeah
I lost so many of my niggas on the off-street
I cant believe some of my niggas double-crossed me
Shit is hard and Im broken, but I cope
I fit a 35 in the backwood when I smoke
And niggas askin why I smoke so many blunts, huh?
Because these backwoods and these blunts are full of numb, huh
And all this Actavis and drank, it make me numb, huh
The only time I feel at peace is when Im dumb high
I keep the flashy Jesus pieces when I stunt now
I keep a quarter-million pieces when I stunt now
Them dumb ass teachers and police said Id be nothin, huh?
I ducked the Priest and chased my dreams and now his sons hot
That Wraith aint rented, when I pull up man its sun hot
Im movin geetchie with bitches, they be out buggin now
Talkin with opinions, all they got is opinions
Im back and forth in millions, all yall pussy niggas my minions
I spend days in Givenchy, Mama told me I would get it
I kept a .30 on me long and it had the extension
These niggas did me dirty, no I cant speak on friendship
I cant speak on this tension, spent most the year suspended
Bitch, I came from the bottom, finna head to the tippy
One thing a nigga noticed, I gotta get it, thats why its a
Lotta money talk, its hard to understand me
Big bank, so I moved it to Miami
I done hit 100 licks in the Camry
Tryna make these pussy niggas understand me
Lotta money talk, its hard to understand me
Big bank, so I moved it to Miami
I done made a lot of moves in the Cam
You know gangstas dont die, they get chubby and they move to
Miami, Miami, Miami
Oh, I done made myself a livin
I been dodgin the sentence
I asked God for forgiveness
Then I put rose gold on the tennis
I told em put a hold on the hearing
Its a 58 on the engine
Feel like Im in a race for these millions
Put it in the safe for the business
Walk with a hundred K in the denim
I know why he got hate in his feelings
These niggas want the wave I invented
Im gonna cop a Wraith and a Bentley
Dolce and Gabana, Gunna drippin
Plus Im getting this money independent
Top off in the summer cause we winnin
Windows up and we breezy
VVS from Eliantte and my pearls came from CC
Bal Harbour shopping spree anytime Im in Miami
Hope to see my people face when I make it to the Grammys
Park the Yacht next to the dock and we hoppin on a Jetski
Bought the racks for my Rollie watch, see me shinin from the nosebleeds
Pour the syrup in my soda pop, I hope I never OD
They steal the drip when my pictures drop, they lookin like the old me
And I bought a jacket, M.I.A, Im with my dog
I painted a picture, you can frame it on a wall, yeah
I made her my bitch and painted the insides of her walls, yeah
Got a bank account and fill it with Ms so we can ball
Lotta money talk, its hard to understand me
Big bank, so I moved it to Miami
I done hit 100 licks in the Camry
Tryna make these pussy niggas understand me
Lotta money talk, its hard to understand me
Big bank, so I moved it to Miami
I done made a lot of moves in the Cam
You know gangstas dont die, they get chubby and they move to Miami |
Ill pull up on em, pull up
Yeah
Shit, Ill get it, no cap
Sex
My lil shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin her
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We dont care bout the listeners
I dont know what a nigga told you
But he shouldve told you Im killin him
Ive been draped in Margielas
And I dont need credentials
If a nigga cant put that shit on
Gotta get off the premises
I just came from the crack of the dawn
Cause a nigga was strugglin
Had to put all my young niggas on
Aint no jewelry we sharing
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
Cause these niggas been trippin
I triple up, pour up my cup and its all Tussion
My coupe got nitro and all dustin
We smokin these niggas like kush
Yeah, when we fuck on these hoes, make em gush
Pop out the Bentley Mulsanne, head to Tootsies
I fuck on your ho and she say thats my pussy
I wet paper napkin, Im wipin my dick off
This Actavis slushin, my ho drink that Cristal
She wrapped in saran, dressed fresh as she can
Cause I just been playin with these bands
I open my hand, theres nothin but bands
Now YSL big as Japan
I had dropped in the Lam, ducked fast as I can
Cause I was gettin trailed by a van
Im poppin, my mama, my bitch
And even my baby mama whip a sedan
I just spent some bands, spent five-hundred grand
Im waitin on these bags to land
Im cool as a fan, you play with my man
And we come and takin your land
I took YSL from here to the can
And got niggas waitin to land
I told all my niggas, Sit back, its a scam
When these niggas go on a rant
My lil shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin her
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We dont care bout the listeners
I dont know what a nigga told you
But he shouldve told you Im killin him
Ive been draped in Margielas
And I dont need credentials
If a nigga cant put that shit on
Gotta get off the premises
I just came from the crack of the dawn
Cause a nigga was strugglin
Had to put all my young niggas on
Aint no jewelry we sharing
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
Cause these niggas been trippin
Spent a whole hundred racks on the plain Jane
Thats a cool pretty penny, you lil bitty bitches
Know me by my first and my last name
I done went got the riches, Im matchin the vision
Im fuckin these hoes in the backstage
No, I dont do no kisses
She know I just tip her and send her on home like a Backpage
I been playin with this ice, look like Ice Age
I just got me a rose gold chain, it remind me of Moët
Got the Louis V shirt and belt and chain, should have seen how I wore it
I call the slimes thatll pull up with the things thatll kill all the noise
After U.S., now Im headed out to Spain, I got foreign lil whores
That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit in my kidney
I got lil shawty inside a Mulsanne, she dont know its a Bentley
She asked me for a lil help on her back end and you know that I did it
Found an old check and I went to go cash it, lot of money we gettin
My lil shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin her
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We dont care bout the listeners
I dont know what a nigga told you
But he shouldve told you Im killin him
Ive been draped in Margielas
And I dont need credentials
If a nigga cant put that shit on
Gotta get off the premises
I just came from the crack of the dawn
Cause a nigga was strugglin
Had to put all my young niggas on
Aint no jewelry we sharing
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
Cause these niggas been trippin
I ordered two more two-tones
Callin my plug on two phones
Lambos, six-fours, got it offset, its sittin low
My shit stainless, dont put your fingers on it
No, these aint no finger waves, bitch, this aint Tony! Toni! Toné!
I feel like Kurt Cobain, hit your brain with the shotgun
Get my niggas do it for me, I never shot one
And watch her get on her knees, give me that rug burn
I told her I got five on me, send me the wire
My lil shawty had bumped her head
And I steady been whippin her
If I roll up the Maybach windows
We dont care bout the listeners
I dont know what a nigga told you
But he shouldve told you Im killin him
Ive been draped in Margielas
And I dont need credentials
If a nigga cant put that shit on
Gotta get off the premises
I just came from the crack of the dawn
Cause a nigga was strugglin
Had to put all my young niggas on
Aint no jewelry we sharing
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day
Cause these niggas been trippin
That biscotti, I smoke it like a train, smell that shit on my Porsche
This my lil shawty first time inside the Lam, she cant open the doors
I do not fuck with you disloyal niggas, thought the world could be yours
Cross out the double and hit him with a triple hitter, no other choice |
Hold on, hold on, speed it up, hold on
Speed it up, speed it up
Eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, speed it up
Speed it up
Beat it up
Speed it up
Speed it up
Speed it up, high... speed it up
Scotty Hotty
Jolly wallet
Cheddar, cottage
Good brain, college
Her frame, body
Mulsanne, bought it
My plane, private
Diamond chain, wallets
No shame, I got it
Couple plain watches
I lay in Versace
The hate, cant stop it
Speed it up, speed it up
Eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, speed it up
Speed it up
Beat it up
Speed it up
Speed it up
Speed it up, high... speed it up
Godly, baby
Katie, coupe, Mercedes
Wheezy, wavy, eyes lazy
My lifes crazy
A price, pay me
My eyes, HD
My eyes, 3D
Im high, geeking
I lied at the precinct
I didnt sign a 360
I got mine, not greedy
Im in the ride, speedin
Speed it up, speed it up
Eat it up, eat it up
Eat it up, speed it up
Speed it up
Beat it up
Speed it up
Speed it up
Speed it up, high... speed it up |
Worth a couple hundred mil, no thousand
This bitch wanna fuck me, but I charge by the hour
My neck and my wrist in the shower
Like how the fuck you growin up and baby say you childish?
I just bought my young bitch a watch and now she wildin
Stylin, profilin, you bitches cant devour it
And Im Creflo Dollar smilin, we somewhere on an island, vibin
Balls smell like powder, fuck it, take it to trial
Take this shit to motherfuckin trial
Take this shit to motherfuckin trial, yeah
Take this shit to motherfuckin trial
Take this shit to motherfuckin trial, yеah
Slime-green AP look likе herpes on my wrist, uh
Hold on, cook, woo, Im so Chef Boyardee with the dish
I dont know you, bitch, dont try to tell me tie my kicks
Count my chips, I aint talkin no dip
See, my baby mama trippin, she dont get it
Im on a mission to get these millions
Im on the grind and Ima get it
No cap, nigga, no kizzy
Slime em out, lead, they gon tell em I aint listen
When he call, he gon say that Im trippin
You aint slime, thats just how I feel, nope
You do not meet the criteria, nope
I rep my life for real
Thats your first time for real
For slimes, you know Ill kill
Bye-bye, goodnight, my dear
Trial, I done beat it twice , state, Im undefeated like
Feds came and snatched me, I dont know, no point in askin
I was on Bleveland stuck like a magnet
Bitch-ass nigga, Ill shoot at your mammy
Need to sit down if you cant stand me
I dont turn down, I up my stamina
Take it to trial, get an appeal
Take it to trial, yeah, you can whack em
No back and forth, we dont tongue wrestle
Pay for that casket, thats just if we whack em
Yeah, yeah
My young niggas pullin up Bentleys , Aston Martins, Raris, and Teslas
Strapped with an F&N , choppers, carbines, know some steppers
Got ice, not in no fridge, not in the safe, look like treasure
We fuck, have a lot of sex , and her head feel like pleasure
Shawty super slurpy, suck that Birky out that dick
Maybach came with curtains and I still went got it tint
YSL slimy and shady, they aint wavy like my clique
High-end alterations, did that European stitch
Fuck niggas get hit, I got me an opp list
Im quick to switch topics, ah, no way I can snitch
Watch me whack that bitch, ah, pop em like a cyst, ah
Glock with the assist
Take this shit to motherfuckin trial
Take this shit to motherfuckin trial, yeah
Take this shit to motherfuckin trial
Take this shit to motherfuckin trial, yeah
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh |
Yeah, yeah, man you know what Im sayin
Makers
Young Gunna, Gunna, you know what Im sayin, yeah
Run that back, Turbo
When I made my first million
I aint panic
I only drank out the seal
Now Im done with Xannies
I bought my mama a crib, Im outstanding
Im pressin my cousin appeal
Til its granted
I bought her Sheneneh heels, Im a Chanel bandit
I still got vintage garments old as my granny
Got my interior almond and outside candy
I put your bitch in Balmain because she pretty
Hey, hey, hey, freaky, Im fuckin her face
Her ass is not comin to waste
Im not patient, I dont wanna wait
I eat goat, and I am what I ate
I fill up a Backwood with a eighth
Aint no shame that I hang with some snakes
Hey, hey, cashed out on a foreign today
I hop in that Rari and race
I never get tired of the hate
Climb up to the top like a gate
You lil niggas copy and paste
Got gold like a bottle of Ace
A Coke Cola bottle her shape
Hey, I had a ball today
She drinkin Chardonnay
Went to court and didnt have to debate
Jewish lawyer that handle the case
The codeine got a hell of a taste
Put the penthouse in all of your states
Stack that money, thats all I can say
When I made my first million
I aint panic
I only drank out the seal
Now Im done with Xannies
I bought my mama a crib, Im outstanding
Im pressin my cousin appeal
Til its granted
I bought her Sheneneh heels, Im a Chanel bandit
I still got vintage garments old as my granny
Got my interior almond and outside candy
I put your bitch in Balmain because she pretty
Hey, hey, fuck her whenever I want
I cash out, get whenever I want
Knock some fours on that cat like a donk
Fly the jet in the sky like a hawk
I geek up and I get in the zone
I put all them racks in a vault
Hey, hey, we rich and above the law
I made my brother a boss
And she keep that dick in her jaw
Keep receipts to the shit that I bought
Cuban link to my wrist when I floss
Carats stuck in my teeth when I talk
You gon notice the Cs when I walk
Hey, this a pent, it is not a loft
We got the Jeep, that is not a Trackhawk
If I put on white, then its gotta be Off
She dont say a word, but her body can talk
Sexy girl turnin me on
You wanna know what that Cartier cost?
Put a Rolex on her arm
When I made my first million
I aint panic
I only drank out the seal
Now Im done with Xannies
I bought my mama a crib, Im outstanding
Im pressin my cousin appeal
Til its granted
I bought her Sheneneh heels, Im a Chanel bandit
I still got vintage garments old as my granny
Got my interior almond and outside candy
I put your bitch in Balmain because she pretty |
Wheezy outta here
I see you with it, Im with it, my nigga, lets get it
Bankroll got hundreds and fifties
All too familiar, admit it, Im truly committed
My palms consistently itching
Served out the kitchen, relentless, we chasing these benjis
Back to back Maybachs and Bentleys
Shows back to back, my coupe paid off commission
None of this shit came free, got it out the street, had to take a chance, yeah
Put the cake in the rubber band, stuff in my pants, I can do the band dance
Thousand dollar Fear of God Vans, drip when Im playing, just call me Raf stan
Of course they dig what Im saying, another advance, smoking me a strong strand
Ice all on my watch, add it to the card, had to get the cars washed
Heated marble squares on the floor
The condo got a bar, cost me an Aventador
Yeah, punch in this shit to record
What the fuck are you waiting for?
Spot just got jammed on the North
Fifty bands to my lawyer for court
My spot just got jammed on the North
Fifty bands to my lawyer for court
I see you with it, Im with it, my nigga, lets get it
Bankroll got hundreds and fifties
All too familiar, admit it, Im truly committed
My palms consistently itching
Served out the kitchen, relentless, we chasing these benjis
Back to back Maybachs and Bentleys
Shows back to back, my coupe paid off commission
Runnin the sea on my wave
New two door coupe came with leather and suede
Fuck with this bitch cause she goin both ways
Too much of this shit, Ima throw it in bags
Not fuckin you bitches from back in the day
My condo is raised, they dig like a grave
Gettin in my bag and my family amazed
Gettin out the hood, that shit felt like a maze
Gettin out the hood, that shit felt like a maze
Call me your dawg, hold me down to the grave
I see you with it, Im with it, my nigga, lets get it
Bankroll got hundreds and fifties
All too familiar, admit it, Im truly committed
My palms consistently itching
Served out the kitchen, relentless, we chasing these benjis
Back to back Maybachs and Bentleys
Shows back to back, my coupe paid off commission |
Wheezy outta here
Yeah, uh
Look for a nut, fuckin these bitches
Dropped out the knots, wackin these niggas
Actin retarded, way too relentless
Popped a few perkies, scratchin and itchin
Clean with no mop, fresh out the fridge
My brodie top chef, whip in the kitchen
Car push to start, aint no ignition
Raised up the bar, dont do the limit
Came out them trenches, I need an applause
I was supply when they needed the raw
Trap beatin, aint need no help, get it, nah
Adventador sit low, it creepin and crawl
Expensive taste, she got my meat in her jaws
Im goin out of way if you ever come cross
You stuck like a four or a lock in a sock
Yeah, oh, yeah
I get that cat to make sure that we straight
Thugger my brother, my twin, my ace
Made my mind up, I wasnt slingin trays
They start goin crazy when Wheezy wave
I mix the syrup in a Minute Maid
Wash up with Clorox, tryna clean a stain
Thinkin bout bringin his family pain
Pour me a paint
Yeah, pass me the tabs
Yeah, pop me a half
Hop on this lap
Geek it up, geek it up
We ride an Uber like cab
Drivin by in two or three jabs
I can fuck less she fresh out the bath
Eat my bitch, Im a eater, I eat her up
Look for a nut, fuckin these bitches
Dropped out the knots, wackin these niggas
Actin retarded, way too relentless
Popped a few perkies, scratchin and itchin
Clean with no mop, fresh out the fridge
My brodie top chef, whip in the kitchen
Car push to start, aint no ignition
Raised up the bar, dont do the limit
Lamb Ventador, this a whole venti
Lift up my door, got no ignition
Dior, my store, yeah, shes too picky
I got the guap, Im gettin plenty
Knock on my door, I got the sticky
Rat-a-tat-tat, these niggas rats
Pull up a matte, that shit all black
No, I dont cap and do ever, no pitty
These niggas opps, they hang with the opps
So I can never chill with em, cause bird by a flock
I got a rifle, I put a scope on that bitch
Watch them get popped, dropped
No, Im not scared, yes, I will santa you
Live on the beach, Im tired of this sand in shoe
Watch how my niggas, they come and dismantle you
I got a foreign, my whip is all manual
I could pull up in some big boy shit, Phantom too
Diamonds my K-9s, thats, um, fifty grand or two
These niggas opps, swear these boys they be fans of me
So I dont, fuck it, I wont be a fan of you
I am so high but a nigga not landin through
This is a Daytona Charger
Diamonds, my neck got all flawless
I fucked that bitch by the water
Look for a nut, fuckin these bitches
Dropped out the knots, wackin these niggas
Actin retarded, way too relentless
Popped a few perkies, scratchin and itchin
Clean with no mop, fresh out the fridge
My brodie top chef, whip in the kitchen
Car push to start, aint no ignition
Raised up the bar, dont do the limit |
Its just a diamond on a nigga tooth
Its the carat in a nigga nose
Pink diamonds, put it on my ho
Red pink diamonds, put it on my ho
I just spent a half a mill on one watch
Flawlessed all the karats, thats on one watch
Need a store-run, go to 7/11, my God
Me and my bros gettin cheddar, reelin side by side
I just chopped the chicken, put it in a bezel
Caterpillar Lamborghini, but the Rari better
I know just who did it, but I cant say nada
Bought the bitch the Hermès crop, it got poison-ella
The bro got rocks in his ass
You know the police cant stop him in his Jag
Pocket bone crusher, I wont ever take it back to havin nothin
Swear I aint goin out sad
Catch up , you can get wet up
Dont say nun, , better not
I dont wanna hit you no more , you too burned out
Plus I heard , your friend a squirter
You cannot tell me you wasnt flashin all of the rims that came in the Davins, uh
I got a brand new baddie, she came with titties and brand new ass, ayy
Niggas gon play with the Slatt, Im never gon kid when it come to these racks, uh
Money like ONeal, I got a few bills to spend some these racks
I just bought a new cat and it was a boss to play with these racks, uh
We get it poppin at Saks, peter the pepper, green stacks
Highest deliver these racks, bound to get put on your maps
New Patek Philippe, I bust it down, all cap
I just spent a half a mill on one watch
Flawlessed all the karats, thats on one watch
Need a store-run, go to 7/11, my God
Me and my bros gettin cheddar, reelin side by side
I just chopped the chicken, put it in a bezel
Caterpillar Lamborghini, but the Rari better
I know just who did it, but I cant say nada
Bought the bitch the Hermès crop, it got poison-ella
I just chopped the chicken, put it in a bezel
Caterpillar Lamborghini, but the Rari better
I know just who did it, but I cant say nada
Bought the bitch the Hermès crop, it got poison-ella
Had to buy me some new tires, Ive been burnin rubber
When she suck me out my socks
I might make her mutter
Brittany a lil thot, had to block her number
I done made it out the block, I dont drive a Honda
Car got umbrella, my seats are vanilla
I dont fly propeller, big jet twenty seater
I got birds, but no greeter
She freaky, but need a
We fuck in a sprinter, no Ike, but I beat her
Put ice in my grill, dirty sprites on a Lear
I made your career, I got vibes in Montreal
My life is here, yeah, careful career
Me and slime split a pill , double these mills
I just spent a half a mill on one watch
Flawlessed all the karats, thats on one watch
Need a store-run, go to 7/11, my God
Me and my bros gettin cheddar, reelin side by side
I just chopped the chicken, put it in a bezel
Caterpillar Lamborghini, but the Rari better
I know just who did it, but I cant say nada
Bought the bitch the Hermès crop, it got poison-nella
The bro got rocks in his ass
You know the police cant stop him in his Jag
Pocket bone crusher, I wont ever take it back to havin nothin
Swear I aint goin out sad
Its just a diamond on a nigga tooth
Its the diamond in a nigga nose
Pink diamonds, put it on my ho
Red pink diamonds, put it on my ho
Its lovey-dovey time
When I go shoppin, yeah, I spend it by the dime
Rose gold Patek, yeah, thats my time
Nigga want static, pull up, air it out
I never squeal, nah, I got big pride
Love me, hate me at the same time, Ima get a pound
I put a real stainless on a bust down
Really all the time, all the time |
Blueface, baby, yeah, aight
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Ooh, ooh, baby, blow it like soup
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Ooh, ooh, baby, blow it like soup
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool
You not from my set, then get out my section
Fuck your birthday, my presence is a present
Whats a dollar to a nigga with a million?
Bought it just to compensate for her feelings
Broken hearts, Gucci heels just to heal it
She gon have to deal with whoever I deal with
They say its cheaper to keep her
Im too rich for a commitment
Im a man with a mansion
Cant forget to mention handsome
Never ran with a random
My pinky ringin like a Samsung
My only outcome is income
You fucked my bitch, nigga, which one?
Huh? Which one? Huh? , which one?
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Ooh, ooh, baby, blow it like soup
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Ooh, ooh, baby, blow it like soup
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool
I love the drip, I get paid to be cool
She love to strip, make it shake for the blues
My car drop, it aint come with a roof
Porsche socks and it came with the coupe
I fucked her last night, she was the truth
First class flight, I flew out your boo
Her head right, but the pussy was loose
Told her hitchhike when I bought her some boots
Rich nigga, we been eatin at Ruths
Five-star dinners for the motherfuckin crew
Thats a rental, swear aint nobody fooled
Shoot your Sprinter up, you know what we do
Southside nigga and the color is blue
Born a winner, I aint come here to lose
Gunna Gunna bought a new Jimmy Choo
In the penthouse fuckin hoes by the twos
Told em get out, called a whole nother group
I brought the mic out, I aint go in the booth
Aint tryna fight it out, Ima just shoot
Three thousand dollars what I spent on the shoes
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Ooh, ooh, baby, blow it like soup
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Ooh, ooh, baby, blow it like soup
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool
Twenty or better just for me to walk through
Red bottoms, but Im painting them blue
These aint Louis Vuittons, these Christian Loubs
Bar Mitzvah on me, nothin but jewels
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Baby blowin dick just like a flute
Mmh-mmh-mmh, ooh, ooh
Play with the dick just like peek-a-boo
Walk in the club and I pick a boo
Fuck em both cause I dont wanna choose
They gon holler for a dollar
Fuck it, Im rich, bitch
I bought the ugly Balenciagas
Prada always fix the problem
Glock knock him out, designer
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Ooh, ooh, baby, blow it like soup
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes, guaranteed Im getting his boo
Ooh, ooh, baby, blow it like soup
Im so hot, I get paid to be cool |
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, money on the way
All I see is hundreds all day
Top chef, fish sautéed
Condo in L.A. , president Rollie with the date
Pullin out the foreigns, we can race
In and out of state
Nah, we can not relate
And, I gotta stay laced
She want us to date
I see she keepin faith
Ah, Ima make her wait
Niggas pillowtalk, I really set talk, well shoot the whole place
We aint takin losses, double M, drove boss
In the six-star loft cookin fish parquet
Ice, no skates
Get it out the pot
Speed on the cops
Feelin like Im Jigga on a yacht
People wanna watch
Milli on the watch
Its a Richard Millie on a watch
Ma aint gotta cry, GunWunna made it out alive
Seen a lot of real niggas die
Look him in the eye, you bad, let me see catch a fly
The cash got these niggas wildin out
Rockstar, open up the circle, make a moshpit
Swervin on the Perkys made me car sick
Brothers dont cuff em, this is all our bitch
Grew up in the trenches, we squabblin
Make me quick to grab a choppa, start a World War 6
Gunna got some millions and I barely feel rich
They been here knockin, ringin and I dont know who it is
Ayy, money on the way
All I see is hundreds all day
Top chef, fish sautéed
Condo in L.A. , president Rollie with the date
Pullin out the foreigns, we can race
In and out of state
Nah, we can not relate
And, I gotta stay laced
She want us to date
I see she keepin faith
Ah, Ima make her wait
Remember I served, I was standin on the curb with a bomb full of nicks
Its my word , I done capped off bird
I done seen a nigga jump from a slab to a brick
Cute pink toe, I bit her on the toes
I fuck her like a ho, I make a whole flick
Proud of baby girl, she can take a whole dick
She told me she was thirsty, started drinkin my spit
Ooh , you aint never heard this
I been droppin hits like bird shit
They been sendin threats, but dont worry
We hoppin in a rental with a dirty stick
They aint give me my money, Ima murder this bitch
Ima murder this bitch
Rental off the Rollie, just went way in the ditch
Young Gunna not no playa bout these chips
We really used to struggle now we paid, filthy rich
A hundred K to hit your VIP
R.I.P. to Nipsey, paved the way for the Crips
Plus, Im smokin cookie, blow Biscotti by the zip
I got it on my hip
Ayy, money on the way
All I see is hundreds all day
Top chef, fish sautéed
Condo in L.A. , president Rollie with the date
Pullin out the foreigns, we can race
In and out of state
Nah, we can not relate
And, I gotta stay laced
She want us to date
I see she keepin faith
Ah, Ima make her wait |
Matt, what up?
Oh, oh
June, youre a genius
Ah, ah
Ramy on the beat
I want it all, the underdog, I go hard
The word is law, take care of my dogs, from my heart
One for all, you gotta walk, we gon march
Ready for war, wit my dogs, we gon spark
Started a tour, so I parked my foreigns in the garage
Less is more, I pick and choose, keep playin it smart
S Aventador, my coupes a sport, I lift up the doors
Fuck these boys, the only thing I fear is God
The only thing I fear is God
You wasnt there when I was locked down in the pot
Went blind, only thing I see is dollar signs
Show me loyalty, Ill let you ride
Just sip codeine cause I just gotta get high
Im savin my cheese cause we done had hard times
Flew to Belize, I needed a peace of mind
I dont know numbers, I had to cut off my line
Weave through it all like a tilian, none of my kind
My clothes aint wrinkled, but I gotta stick with that iron
Your bitch is a cheater, we fuckin, she tellin you lies
The heat on these niggas, admit it, shit hard to decide
I want it all, the underdog, I go hard
The word is law, take care of my dogs, from my heart
One for all, you gotta walk, we gon march
Ready for war, wit my dogs, we gon spark
Started a tour, so I parked my foreigns in the garage
Less is more, I pick and choose, keep playin it smart
S Aventador, my coupes a sport, I lift up the doors
Fuck these boys, the only thing I fear is God
One for all, me and my dawgs stay on call
Got a 4x4, it fit so tall, cant fit in garage
Need a rich bitch, Im like where is Nicki Minaj
Money comin in, like I play ball, but I dont play ball
And Im supercharged, Im a real dope boy
With designer from my head to my toe, I drip hard
I cant pull up in the hood no more, thats what I grind for
Feds tryna listen in on me, think Im a drug lord
Had to make it to the finish line without no head start
Man I really came from nothin, all I know is to go hard
Me and Gunna, double R, niggas sendin slingshots
On the tour bus with them killers, stay on Twitter, bitch boy
I want it all, the underdog, I go hard
The word is law, take care of my dogs, from my heart
One for all, you gotta walk, we gon march
Ready for war, wit my dogs, we gon spark
Started a tour, so I parked my foreigns in the garage
Less is more, I pick and choose, keep playin it smart
S Aventador, my coupes a sport, I lift up the doors
Fuck these boys, the only thing I fear is God
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
I parked my foreigns in the garage
Less is more, I pick and choose, keep playin it smart
S Aventador, my coupes a sport, I lift up the doors
Fuck these boys, the only thing I fear is God
The only thing I...
Wasnt there when I was locked down..
Went blind, only... ...is dollar signs
....Let you ride |
Yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head
Im at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I Woo, Woo back
Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior, ooh
I told her back off fore Im bout to catch a body
Bitch, this puller aint no fuckin Miley Cyrus, Kawasaki
She gon ride it like a Harley, niggas hardly gettin money right now
I told this bitch, I cant keep up, most of my thoughts in the clouds
Paranoid, I know some niggas wanna see me gone
Just made twenty mil, Im tryna fuckin enjoy
Fore you kick my door down and shoot, thats my lil boy
Keep a tool, loose screws, baby
When you Woo, Ima Woo back
Aim at his head , put half a mil on a case and go to bed, slatt, slatt , yeah, yeah
Paranoia , Im havin thoughts in my head
Im at the party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I Woo, Woo back
Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
Mmm, I gotta be paranoid
Grippin that FN, you know the streets at war
Leadin to one thing, make sure you lock the door
They hate that Im locked in, you gotta watch your door
Im sorry, but Im not sorry
Cops pull me over cause Im in a Rari
Got topped off from lil mama ridin shotty
Man, Woo gon shake the room, might catch a body
Real niggas, we love to party, like everyday
I bought that bitch a Masi, we two look great
Baby boy in Taraji, I took some molly
Float like Im Ali, tryna stay sane
Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head
Im at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I Woo, Woo back
Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
You know reality bites, its chess, not checkers
Those empty threats only sound good on your records
If the patois is not followed by a Blocka
Its like Marked for Death Screwface, without the choppa
Let em rush the stage when you made like Sinatra
Only to hide the blade flyin back through LaGuardia
I might even buy a home out in Mississauga
On my walls, have scrawls of Tschabalalas
Many dolls, thatre sprawled, they my Ill Nanas
Make a call, she gon crawl, bad gyal Patra
Im involved and absolved, I am Godfather, hush
I just did six days in London, paranoia
Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
Thoughts in my head, know that Im Woo
When you see me, you know that Im Woo
When you see me, you know that Im Woo
I said paranoia, I got some thoughts in my head
Im at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I Woo, Woo back
Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
Thats the paranoia, oh, the paranoia
I said Im paranoid, paranoia |
Yeah, yeah
I had two hundred for lunch
Last night, I fucked on her cunt
Twenty-four shows in a month
Looked at the time, it was crunch
Ice, diamonds is crushed
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked
Yeah, cold as a slush
Barely rest so Im sippin the Tuss
Go get it a must
Fuck her good in her pussy, no must
Yeah, love and not lust
My crew loyal, we trusted in us
Yeah, runnin it up
Got this shit out the ground and the mud
Yeah, look at it glist, see what I mean
A lot of blue faces, you pickin green
Fuck on her naked, bust on her spleen
Cross on the Chrome Heart, three K for the jeans
Feel like a player, keep a trick up my sleeve
Im cool on you dawg hoes, I dont want the fleas
Im smokin exotic, it dont got a seed
Feelin the roof and I can feel the breeze
Pockets got nachos, extra chili cheese
Smokin gelato, got me feelin eased
Might cop that Rollie for my oldest niece
I drop a hit, Im knowin what they need
I check out the motor, gotta have some speed
Louis bifocals, I cant see defeat
Cash runnin over, I can feel the greed
I had two hundred for lunch
Last night, I fucked on her cunt
Twenty-four shows in a month
Looked at the time, it was crunch
Ice, diamonds is crushed
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked
Yeah, cold as a slush
Barely rest so Im sippin the Tuss
Go get it a must
Fuck her good in her pussy, no must
Yeah, love and not lust
My crew loyal, we trusted in us
Yeah, runnin it up
Got this shit out the ground and the mud
Went and got rich out the ground and the mud
Ridin the Rolls and the mink is a rug
911 Porsche and the trunk is a hood
Told her come through, come and sit on this wood
Neighborhood trap used to cap off a jug
Fucked a nat-nat in the back of the hood
I never ratted, keep that understood
Aint goin backwards, I dont think I could
These labels be trappin rappers like they Suge
Got Ms in the bank, bitch, I feel life is good
They neck in the pavement, held down by my foot
Been patiently waitin, wish a nigga would
Just drop a location, my niggas will do it
I got a old bitch, cant wait for me to screw her
Just picked up two hundred, Im headed to Forbes
I had two hundred for lunch
Last night, I fucked on her cunt
Twenty-four shows in a month
Looked at the time, it was crunch
Ice, diamonds is crushed
Louis V but my T-Shirt is tucked
Yeah, cold as a slush
Barely rest so Im sippin the Tuss
Go get it a must
Fuck her good in her pussy, no must
Yeah, love and not lust
My crew loyal, we trusted in us
Yeah, runnin it up
Got this shit out the ground and the mud
I blow Biscotti clouds of the bud
Throw the racks up, it look like a flood |
Yeah
Run that back, Turbo
Yeah
I told Gunna, Its your time to eat
These rappers cornballs, they tellin lies on beats
Fuck a suit and tie, I got drip on me
Bitch, we got mob ties, better not flip on me
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B
Im rockin minks and chinchillas to my knees
My brother NAV told me, Its our time to eat
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me
I cut my line, I cant talk to you for free
I got ten shows and they go for twenty a piece
I had two hoes last night suckin me to sleep
I pay Hunchos for that presidential suite
I pay for everythin, these bitches can’t call me cheap
Buy my bitch a Rolex, now I don’t hear her speak
I know everythin keep my ear to the streets
And every time I pop a seal, Im payin a fee
I called my dentist, told him, Put diamonds inside my teeth
My life high maintenance, so my foreign come with speed
I cop the Plain Jane AP, cost 40 Gs
My drip insane, it’s hard for me to get beached
I told Gunna, Its your time to eat
These rappers cornballs, they tellin lies on beats
Fuck a suit and tie, I got drip on me
Bitch, we got mob ties, better not flip on me
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B
Im rockin minks and chinchillas to my knees
My brother NAV told me, Its our time to eat
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me
I’m in that Bach behind a curtain, gettin top
I can never buy a Birkin for a thot
Had a coupe, hard, top turned to a drop
I walked in and bought all the Gucci socks
I got fancy VS, yellow diamond rocks
Made myself a boss, aint punchin on the clock
Mixed the Gucci with the Raf, my white is off
Me and Gunna the same, we cut from a different cloth
Shoppin in London, I like European cloth
Stacked up my money and I made myself a boss
Openin Ceremony Leatherman Trench, when I walk
Move to the penthouse and let my ex keep the loft
Im drippin in VLONE, I got XO on my socks
Got some young boy sippin on Fanta, ready to pop
I’m the real deal, I’m talkin the talk and walkin the walk
If I can’t get no red, I’ll probably be sippin on Wock
Told her give me head, aint wanna hear her talk
Now I got a key, one in her head, inside my Glock
YSL, XO, Gunna drippin like a mop
Had fell in love with syrup, Im sippin red and Wock
I told Gunna, Its your time to eat
These rappers cornballs, they tellin lies on beats
Fuck a suit and tie, I got drip on me
Bitch, we got mob ties, better not flip on me
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B
Im rockin minks and chinchillas to my knees
My brother NAV told me, Its our time to eat
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me
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Wheezy outta here
All I know is grind
Wonder why the Lord steady sendin me blessings, I dont know why
Mama thanked me for her purse
And looked me in my face and then she started cryin
My talent take me different places
I can say lately Ive been dodgin crime
Every day Im high
Intoxicated, I done swallowed me a whole Tesla, now Im on a ride
Investigators tried to put a cable on the table, I cant wear a wire
I done made an M without a label, trust me, Ill be stable for a while
Ima bet on me
I dont care if its a dollar, I got three my partners, thats a quarter each
I got some snakes in my collar, lil bitch, Im a slime and we dont ever sleep
The converts are damn near robotic, its same color powder, whiter than a sheep
The pussy wet like she in heat
Dolce Gabbana on her feet
Young Gunna slime anaconda, we bite like piranhas, me and my brother Keed
Took 30K the whole summer, now I want a hunna, I stopped bein cheap
Young Turbo came out the gutter, now he chargin 50 thousand for a beat
I dont work for free
The salesman that know me in Barneys say I smell like Biscotti mixed with Creed
I know some women adore me, tell me Im the realest they seen
I keep my mind on my money cause thats really all a nigga ever need
All I know is grind
Wonder why the Lord steady sendin me blessings, I dont know why
Mama thanked me for her purse
And looked me in my face and then she started cryin
My talent take me different places
I can say lately Ive been dodgin crime
Every day Im high
Intoxicated, I done swallowed me a whole Tesla, now Im on a ride
Investigators tried to put a cable on the table, I cant wear a wire
I done made an M without a label, trust me, Ill be stable for a while
I got better days
I moved my mom to the boondocks, we already used to sleepin in a cave
I started sellin that mota, makin me some moohla, servin out our place
Now I charge rappers for verses, do it for a purpose, I dont wanna trade
I done got a raise
OG told me my future was bright, gotta wear the shades
Blessed life so I paint the coupe all white just to give him praise
Came a long way from sittin waitin in the line for the new Js
I can get away
You gonna need you a surfboard when it come to me and Wheezy wave
Cant get bigger than who you work for cause you know some shitll prolly change
Charge that shit up til were worth more, we aint in the business for the fame
All I know is grind
Wonder why the Lord steady sendin me blessings, I dont know why
Mama thanked me for her purse
And looked me in my face and then she started cryin
My talent take me different places
I can say lately Ive been dodgin crime
Every day Im high
Intoxicated, I done swallowed me a whole Tesla, now Im on a ride
Investigators tried to put a cable on the table, I cant wear a wire
I done made an M without a label, trust me, Ill be stable for a while
Thats a quarter each |