[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Stepping of of that lear, diamonds on me so clear Dime hoes that I share, y'all couldn't go near I say, pussy nigga I dare, you try and reached and get aired You fuck around and get checked, doctor pump your chest like clear Yea my niggas ball all year, y'all niggas so square (lame) And all my niggas so live, why the fuck would I care When that Lambo flow by, y'all suckas gon' stare And all them haters gon' hate, fuck them, cause all them hoes gon' cheer Yea my might life and my bite life got a bad bitch and she tight and nice Cause I'm countin green in my money machine, that bitch sound like I typewrite Hustle hard in that daytime but I ball off in that night life My chain lit with them black stones, but they shine hard as yo white ice Cause yo shit fake and yo shit late, no birthday but I get cake Lame nigga yo album ain't fucking with my mixtape Nigga smoking that Cali kush, that shit strong no lift weights I tell niggas don't watch me while time tick on that big face
[Hook x2: Meek Mill] Young nigga I get it, young nigga I get it Neck full of that gold, gold Rollie go with it Gold H on my belt, phone full of gold diggers Sipping gold bottles of Spade, tell them hoes go figure
[Verse 2: Travis Scott] Wake me up and I'm snoring, choking over whole gang of chains She slept over the morning, a nigga ain't good with this naming game Ain't need you fucking me over, pyramids on my pinky ring And we dipping out, she pulling in, I guess she get the hang of things So what up (what up), I told her shut the fuck up When I run my mouth diamonds falling out, I guess that bitch done nut up Crazy thing about it, her best friend is riding shotty I knocked her down in her 'Rari, then drove off on Ducatti Holy mother Mary, guess who hitting my Berry A pair of double D's, I guess she out in Paris Damn Tony them cantaloupes, fuck about getting Mary She said her ex was Larry, but fuck that nigga Larry Damn this shit is scary, I thought I seen the fairy Fucking with that white milk, just might call it dairy Ride around just me and Meek, a couple dimes and that's 20 Sit behind while we pull around, we might blind with canaries
[Hook x2]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
