[Intro]
(boy)
Go get it
[Chorus]
Aye, okay
I stack it, I'm back, I'm better, I'm fresh, I'm making that bag in West
No umbrella, my shirt get wetted, I had to count blessings alongside checks
That's my brother, my friend, my bro, no hoes, no industry man I dap
In my city, my bitch, my crib, my shit, gotta give it all back to the fam
[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't test, I'll pass like SAT
I'm better now, most don't wanna contest
Black on black, my sweater on cams
Kill a verse then I dip 'cause I am too fresh
Stats worldwide, got 'em all connect
Many men regret for the times they slept
Cancel tiеs, got 'em all upset
Many friends say you up, but thеy all down bad
No JID, I'm 21 and I'm lit, but I'm not in the A
Aye, still have you sonning, I'm pretty new to the game
(Yeah, I’m new to this shit)
Cut all the cameras, I'm acting the same, like I'm Jason Statham
Same chains on, but I don't link up
Fake hoes 'cause I'm too impatient
If the bag on my mind I get it
Rotate it like I'm baggage claiming
Took flight, now I'm semi-famous
New life got me overthinking
Oops, I do not roll with y'all
Her pussy wet, but my dick be raisin'
New ice, how I cool my aching
What the fuck do y'all be saying?
Yuh, "Humunahuma" like Snoop Dogg but I fuck with the Migos and shit
Jump in the function and give me that check, I don't wanna revisit
I'm in China, and my hoe say I'm tripping
Changing climate more than clothes in my videos
Whoa, better pay your attention
My city gon' pay respect 'cause I'm different, I'm yeah
I'm gifted (wrap it up)
Admit it, I'm getting that, I'm winning, aye
So many digits I'm counting like all of my friends' names are Christian (I'm Catholic though)
Pray for the fam while you still on my dick since omomo
My gold don't rust out, this a permanent pendant
I keep it stayed on 'cause it balance the sinning
(boy)
Go get it
[Chorus]
Aye, okay
I stack it, I'm back, I'm better, I'm fresh, I'm making that bag in West
No umbrella, my shirt get wetted, I had to count blessings alongside checks
That's my brother, my friend, my bro, no hoes, no industry man I dap
In my city, my bitch, my crib, my shit, gotta give it all back to the fam
[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't test, I'll pass like SAT
I'm better now, most don't wanna contest
Black on black, my sweater on cams
Kill a verse then I dip 'cause I am too fresh
Stats worldwide, got 'em all connect
Many men regret for the times they slept
Cancel tiеs, got 'em all upset
Many friends say you up, but thеy all down bad
No JID, I'm 21 and I'm lit, but I'm not in the A
Aye, still have you sonning, I'm pretty new to the game
(Yeah, I’m new to this shit)
Cut all the cameras, I'm acting the same, like I'm Jason Statham
Same chains on, but I don't link up
Fake hoes 'cause I'm too impatient
If the bag on my mind I get it
Rotate it like I'm baggage claiming
Took flight, now I'm semi-famous
New life got me overthinking
Oops, I do not roll with y'all
Her pussy wet, but my dick be raisin'
New ice, how I cool my aching
What the fuck do y'all be saying?
Yuh, "Humunahuma" like Snoop Dogg but I fuck with the Migos and shit
Jump in the function and give me that check, I don't wanna revisit
I'm in China, and my hoe say I'm tripping
Changing climate more than clothes in my videos
Whoa, better pay your attention
My city gon' pay respect 'cause I'm different, I'm yeah
I'm gifted (wrap it up)
Admit it, I'm getting that, I'm winning, aye
So many digits I'm counting like all of my friends' names are Christian (I'm Catholic though)
Pray for the fam while you still on my dick since omomo
My gold don't rust out, this a permanent pendant
I keep it stayed on 'cause it balance the sinning
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