Ghini Redda

[Intro]
(It's fuckin' Redda, f-f-f-f-fuckin'— Redda)
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm not a genie, yeah

[Verse]
I'm not a genie
In that 'Ghini they can't see me
Know that I'm off the drank, got me droolin'
And I made that bitch wet like a pool
Yeah, yeah, lil' Redda just popped three blue
Yeah, yeah, [?] so I'ma keep goin' to the moon
I'm off the shrooms with my boo
I keep gettin' that loot, yeah, I'm gettin' that loot
I'm finna whip, feel like a fool
I gotta stop, I got nothing to do
I'm gettin' bored, what the fuck should I do?
Gеttin' too much bread, what the fuck should I buy?
'Bout to buy me a jеt, so lil' Redda can fly
Every day I'm on drank, you know lil' Redda so fly
I am the G.O.A.T., I know I'm that guy
I'm chasin' that bread, you chasin' some flies
Man, fuck bein' famous, can't deal with the flash
I'd rather be rich, I'd rather get cash