Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Yeah, yeah Tay Keith, this too hard Bankroll, Bankroll, Bankroll Ayy, I fuck with this motherfucker, Tay Keith Yeah, yeah, woo
Moncler, keep it real cozy, uh Young nigga, but I'm still OG Cool dude, but don't approach me Hell nah, nigga, you don't know me Remember used to sit up in the nosebleeds Now I rock McQueens on floor seats All gold bustdown Rollie Yeah, that's a hood nigga trophy Never knew it was gon' be like this But I knew I was gon' get rich Never thought about rappin' and shit All I know about is wrappin' these bricks Sellin' pounds, nigga, I don't sell zips Shit gotta be worth my wrist In the club with ice on my wrist Lil' nigga, better watch your bitch Been thinkin' 'bout bustin' down a Patek These real VV's on my ne-neck That shit that you wear, I wouldn't wear that That shit that you smoke, wouldn't sell that Bro, if you can't come, we can mail that Just send me that bag and an address I'll next-day air like FedEx Sellin' pounds got me bustdown baguettes
But I'm rockin' Moncler all winter, huh Pull up to my shows in Sprinters, huh Baby, come fuck with a winner, huh Baby, come fuck with a winner But I'm rockin' Moncler all winter Pull up to my shows in Sprinters, huh Baby, come fuck with a winner, huh Baby, come fuck with a winner But I'm rockin' Moncler all winter Rockin' Moncler, rockin' Moncler, rockin' Moncler all winter Rockin' Moncler, rockin' Moncler, rockin' Moncler all winter Pull up to my shows in Sprinters Baby, come fuck with a winner Baby, come fuck with a winner Tay Keith, this too hardTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
