[Intro]
Bitch, I'm so handsome
All the hoes say I'm handsome
All these racks on me looking handsome
All this jewelry on, I look handsome
[Chorus]
I just left the Keys, looking for them kis
They thought it was a baecation 'cause I had my bitch with me
Niggas tryna pay me for my wrist, I got the recipe
If you ain't shootin' a thousand, bet a thousand, you can't bet with me
Why the fuck you callin' me? You see I'm at the dice game
You know I gotta keep my eyes open, wearin' these ice chains
Remember, gotta put the papеr up 'cause it might rain
Shoutout to my outfit, this bitch 9k
[Verse 1]
I just got a big bag, it came off a crane
Ain't no strangеrs in this whip, bitch, it's only gang
Gettin' this shit by any means, that's the only way
And nah, I ain't waitin' 'til tomorrow, I got it on today
My bitch keep on telling me, "You need to make a song today"
I just made 300k on my phone today
I'm on the road, no GPS 'cause I know the way
If one of you rappers play with me, you gettin' sent home today
And this shit ain't cap
Bitch, this shit ain't that
You ain't finna get a dollar out me 'less you let me smack
Got so many rounds, it's like my clip got a clip on that
So much ice on my shit, it's like my wrist got a wrist on that
Bitch, I'll go live right now and show you all the racks
Pretty ho keep calling my phone, I won't call her back
Rich ho keep sending me Rick Owens, wanna give me that
Plug got a fresh batch of fetty, wanna send me that
Bitch, I'm so handsome
All the hoes say I'm handsome
All these racks on me looking handsome
All this jewelry on, I look handsome
[Chorus]
I just left the Keys, looking for them kis
They thought it was a baecation 'cause I had my bitch with me
Niggas tryna pay me for my wrist, I got the recipe
If you ain't shootin' a thousand, bet a thousand, you can't bet with me
Why the fuck you callin' me? You see I'm at the dice game
You know I gotta keep my eyes open, wearin' these ice chains
Remember, gotta put the papеr up 'cause it might rain
Shoutout to my outfit, this bitch 9k
[Verse 1]
I just got a big bag, it came off a crane
Ain't no strangеrs in this whip, bitch, it's only gang
Gettin' this shit by any means, that's the only way
And nah, I ain't waitin' 'til tomorrow, I got it on today
My bitch keep on telling me, "You need to make a song today"
I just made 300k on my phone today
I'm on the road, no GPS 'cause I know the way
If one of you rappers play with me, you gettin' sent home today
And this shit ain't cap
Bitch, this shit ain't that
You ain't finna get a dollar out me 'less you let me smack
Got so many rounds, it's like my clip got a clip on that
So much ice on my shit, it's like my wrist got a wrist on that
Bitch, I'll go live right now and show you all the racks
Pretty ho keep calling my phone, I won't call her back
Rich ho keep sending me Rick Owens, wanna give me that
Plug got a fresh batch of fetty, wanna send me that
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