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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

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Dataset Card for "huggingartists/gunna"

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Gunna

@gunna

Dataset Summary

The Lyrics dataset parsed from Genius. This dataset is designed to generate lyrics with HuggingArtists. Model is available here.

Supported Tasks and Leaderboards

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Languages

How to use

How to load this dataset directly with the datasets library:

from datasets import load_dataset

dataset = load_dataset("huggingartists/gunna")

Dataset Structure

An example of 'train' looks as follows.

This example was too long and was cropped:

{
    "text": "Look, I was gonna go easy on you\nNot to hurt your feelings\nBut I'm only going to get this one chance\nSomething's wrong, I can feel it..."
}

Data Fields

The data fields are the same among all splits.

text: a string feature.

Data Splits

train	validation	test
567	-	-

'Train' can be easily divided into 'train' & 'validation' & 'test' with few lines of code:

from datasets import load_dataset, Dataset, DatasetDict
import numpy as np

datasets = load_dataset("huggingartists/gunna")

train_percentage = 0.9
validation_percentage = 0.07
test_percentage = 0.03

train, validation, test = np.split(datasets['train']['text'], [int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*train_percentage), int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*(train_percentage + validation_percentage))])

datasets = DatasetDict(
    {
        'train': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(train)}),
        'validation': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(validation)}),
        'test': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(test)})
    }
)

Dataset Creation

Curation Rationale

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Source Data

Initial Data Collection and Normalization

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Who are the source language producers?

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Annotations

Considerations for Using the Data

Social Impact of Dataset

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Discussion of Biases

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Other Known Limitations

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Additional Information

Dataset Curators

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Licensing Information

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Citation Information

@InProceedings{huggingartists,
    author={Aleksey Korshuk}
    year=2021
}

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Dataset Card for "huggingartists/gunna"

Dataset Summary

Supported Tasks and Leaderboards

Languages

How to use

Dataset Structure

Data Fields

Data Splits

Dataset Creation

Curation Rationale

Source Data

Initial Data Collection and Normalization

Who are the source language producers?

Annotations

Annotation process

Who are the annotators?

Personal and Sensitive Information

Considerations for Using the Data

Social Impact of Dataset

Discussion of Biases

Other Known Limitations

Additional Information

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