Keep it real I always could body shit Santa Claus coming, I'm probably the naughty list Roberto Cavalli fits, commercially model shit Over half a million followers, virtually, I'm legit Bullshit, what you think of that? I ain't make it yet. I know if God giveth, he could take it back Im in a Hon- Civic and some vapor max Tryna make a rack out a hundred like where my paper at, look I don't mind signing a deal I mind mining a field Cotton picking to drip in designer heels Never minding where your chicken Can't pay your designer bills But I don't go attack it, It's a classic O.D. But if I don't own my masters, Then my master own me This how rapping gon' be A lot of rappers don't see A lot of fabricating shit A lot of capping on beats See i roll with some model bitches Whole lot of bitches Bloody bottoms on the couch, Pop a bottle with you IF you fuck a nigga for a G: A thot pocket But a bitch who fuck a nigga for the free: A non profit I'm probably a hot topic. You've never been hot, stop it. I body the top shoppers Whenever i'm not shopping I'm not stopping for nobody else Nobody helped. Put my records up on nobody's shelf Platinum plaques, might do that I spit facts but you knew that Crazy cause i had to type beg for the new rap Label tried to clip my legs but they grew back Eat rappers with a food fact Careful 'bout where I chew at Crumbling you mumbling actors Like where my fruit at? You choke when I come near, Stumbling like, she DO black A broke nigga somewhere wondering where his boo at With a rich nigga probably She know how to curve a bitch nigga properly Probably own all her property Probably jus like monopoly I know this bitch is tired of me Not enough to unfollow me though (Not enough to unfollow me though)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
