[Verse 1] BYP Act like you don't know Rolling weed, always blowing smoke Fresh as fuck, in clothes you never seen That's 3 bands, another another 2 on them jeans Denim down, I come from D.C Beanie rolled, and you know we cuff our jeans Say "kill moe", I be repping Cawker Ave On a Monday Diet starting going bad Brought a new necklace I wanted the diamonds Step in the club and you know I be shinning Stacking this paper lil boy I been grinding They want attention they not my mind Looking at deals like which one I'mma sign I can't fuck around wasting my time Gucci durag Flex Pull up in the beamer jet
[Chorus] I pull up and hop out the beamer I'm handsome with money I'm cleaner I'm young and I'm getting a bag I'm living my life and they mad I'm laughing I'm getting this work Patience when you come in first The money come like I rehearsed You moving backwards you reversed
[Verse 2] Got damn my city got bounce D.C. be the land of the chop Solbed out gun shot rock block Beat feet, no milly rock On 14th blow out smoke See bad bitches I know 3118 them dudes And we ain't got shit to prove I hop in the beamer and dash Andrew crews popping tags Don't come to me to without a bag She bad and she got hella ass Ice on my neck Thats a glazier My denim be coming from Asia I like her but no i won't save her I'm indie but I'm going major
[Chorus] I pull up and hop out the beamer I'm handsome with money I'm cleaner I'm young and I'm getting a bag I'm living my life and they mad I'm laughing I'm getting this work Patience when you come in first The money come like I rehearsed You moving backwards you reversedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
