Yeah, we can't be Yeah, records I say we can't be fucked with Not at shit, at all
Like, bitch, my neck hurt Before I come, I need that check first Before I put them links on, I probably should stretch first We be yelling "Fuck 'em all" on TV Me and Rylo in that N, bitch, we three deep Aye, I spent a dime on some drank Trick with a bitch who ain't a ten, bro, I can't I'm getting more love from all the niggas used to hate us Probably they seen how we acted out in Vegas Probably they know I'll blow this bitch on papers I'm extra, I might just bulletproof the Tesla, yes sir
I'm fly like 4th of July, but my cup on Easter pink I ain't locking in with no niggas, I got too many infinity links Ain't buying no ho no Kelly bag before we fuck, I don't care if you pop, ya dig Ho say that she spotting, ho, you ain't bleeding out ya mouth, ya dig B.P. truck, you'll just be practicing, you shoot this car for real Went and took 'em shopping, next day I bought 'em more lil' ma, ya dig Patek Phillipe, I only got one Rolex in my jewelry box, ya dig I'm rich as hell, ain't taking no ho to no Marriott, ya dig Shoot and go to a villa I like yellow fillers You fucking then you get up She got every setting in marine setter Yeah, and I'm rich, I'm walking 'round with thigh pads like I'm Von Miller I'm a real finesser, I might put insurance on the jewelry, make bro steal it
I'm chilling, still forever locked in with the killers Give that pussy up on camera but no pictures Aye, bae, Louie Ice Creams, but I don't skate though Make my young niggas do it, that's what this pape' for Case closed, I'm in the Demon with the bass on How you a killer in yo' feeling? That's a Drake song I fuck her good in twenty minutes, I don't take long G way and new Bottega, me, I got Bape on I see these old niggas wanna try me I left up out of there with all mine And if I didn't, then they all died
Ain't never stomp no nigga down, you niggas small fries, yeah I'm a codeine sipper, yeah Cream soda mixer, yeah Van Cleef accessories, yeah Matty Boy apparel, yeah Hermes bracelet, yeah Chrome Heart fragrance, yeah I ain't never in my life had to make a car note payment, yeah Going to serve a nigga without a pistol, oh, that's crazy, yeah Fuck with who I fuck with, I seen a killer make a statement, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
