[Intro]
Fell out with my bitch, I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system, I'm all the way up
Fell out with my bitch, I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system, I'm all the way up
[Verse 1]
Lately this money unstoppable, perc from the doctor, this straight out the hospital
Told on your gang and you ain't have a rock on you, get your respect that's impossible
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm popular
Drano, my nigga, let's fuck up a block or two
Eight years ago, I be robbin' you, no reason I got to lie to you (I got to lie to you)
We got the molly, the sour, the xans, the powder too
I needed Fendi ran outta school, we ain't gon' never play by the rules
Made that lil' bitch get up out the room
I got on Dolce Gabbana from next year
Fuck the airport, I get called when the jet here
Bust the Philippe when the check clear
We don't tolerate disrespect here
Bitch you annoying quit calling my phone with the dumb shit
I had a pack in the trunk, see how quick I make it front flip
Stay away from niggas if they don't want shit
I'm on a pill think I'm moonwalkin'
Good niggas die, I done seen that shit too often
Louis my loafers, my boo bought 'em
Bad bitch from New Orleans, no she don't do talking
Secrets is safe with her, I'm in a Wraith with her, new camera might make a tape with her
I'ma just fuck while you dating her, I might vacation her, nigga I'm lying
She tryna go to Jamaica, my focus is paper, I'm selling, who buying
Diamonds all on me, stand out with the lions
Avoided indictments, ghost with no licence
Fell out with my bitch, I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system, I'm all the way up
Fell out with my bitch, I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system, I'm all the way up
[Verse 1]
Lately this money unstoppable, perc from the doctor, this straight out the hospital
Told on your gang and you ain't have a rock on you, get your respect that's impossible
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm popular
Drano, my nigga, let's fuck up a block or two
Eight years ago, I be robbin' you, no reason I got to lie to you (I got to lie to you)
We got the molly, the sour, the xans, the powder too
I needed Fendi ran outta school, we ain't gon' never play by the rules
Made that lil' bitch get up out the room
I got on Dolce Gabbana from next year
Fuck the airport, I get called when the jet here
Bust the Philippe when the check clear
We don't tolerate disrespect here
Bitch you annoying quit calling my phone with the dumb shit
I had a pack in the trunk, see how quick I make it front flip
Stay away from niggas if they don't want shit
I'm on a pill think I'm moonwalkin'
Good niggas die, I done seen that shit too often
Louis my loafers, my boo bought 'em
Bad bitch from New Orleans, no she don't do talking
Secrets is safe with her, I'm in a Wraith with her, new camera might make a tape with her
I'ma just fuck while you dating her, I might vacation her, nigga I'm lying
She tryna go to Jamaica, my focus is paper, I'm selling, who buying
Diamonds all on me, stand out with the lions
Avoided indictments, ghost with no licence
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