[Verse 1: Teejayx6]
Walk in the room and everybody starin', they can feel the aura
I got a line on the price, I drive from Tennessee to Florida
You think his bitch ain't cheating, I pull out the camera and record her
I'm having way too much drip, had to put half that shit in storage
I'm on the Block banging beans, I got white, blue and orange
I'm with a bad bitch but you can't tell her race, just know she foreign
I'm at the Navy Fed, just pull up by the ATMs, I beep the horn
I got my Annie waiting on this, she bring a new load every morning
My cash app just burnt out, you got a Apple Pay or Zelle it
Diamond hitting, Feds watching trying to find out what we sellin'
I rizz the bitch up in her message, trying to deposit it in her chest
Old niggas trying to give me lectures, but it's too late I blew ahead of 'em
I fell off and shook back, but it's all cool I learned my lesson
We did a play, he ran off but them the niggas who block they blessings
When shit get bad, watch how niggas up and leave, that's how you test 'em
"Did you go hustle or just let all this crumble?", ask that question
[Verse 2: 10KKev]
Before I logged on 'em sites, I was fuckin' with the vacuum seal
I was born like this, these niggas acting real
I've been trying to slow up on the perks, I'm taking half a pill
Thousand dollar tab at steakhouse, you eating Happy Meals
I get fancy with a bitch and take her out to brunch
She having problems with her nigga, tryna go get drunk
Niggas trying to kick it with me, I don't know how to punt
Even when I was down bad I never asked for fronts
I got Credit Union logs, doing member to member
I bought a bitch who fucked your dog, lil' nigga you tender
Pop a nigga in front of his mans just so he remember, that we ain't throwing hands, put him in a blender
Walk in the room and everybody starin', they can feel the aura
I got a line on the price, I drive from Tennessee to Florida
You think his bitch ain't cheating, I pull out the camera and record her
I'm having way too much drip, had to put half that shit in storage
I'm on the Block banging beans, I got white, blue and orange
I'm with a bad bitch but you can't tell her race, just know she foreign
I'm at the Navy Fed, just pull up by the ATMs, I beep the horn
I got my Annie waiting on this, she bring a new load every morning
My cash app just burnt out, you got a Apple Pay or Zelle it
Diamond hitting, Feds watching trying to find out what we sellin'
I rizz the bitch up in her message, trying to deposit it in her chest
Old niggas trying to give me lectures, but it's too late I blew ahead of 'em
I fell off and shook back, but it's all cool I learned my lesson
We did a play, he ran off but them the niggas who block they blessings
When shit get bad, watch how niggas up and leave, that's how you test 'em
"Did you go hustle or just let all this crumble?", ask that question
[Verse 2: 10KKev]
Before I logged on 'em sites, I was fuckin' with the vacuum seal
I was born like this, these niggas acting real
I've been trying to slow up on the perks, I'm taking half a pill
Thousand dollar tab at steakhouse, you eating Happy Meals
I get fancy with a bitch and take her out to brunch
She having problems with her nigga, tryna go get drunk
Niggas trying to kick it with me, I don't know how to punt
Even when I was down bad I never asked for fronts
I got Credit Union logs, doing member to member
I bought a bitch who fucked your dog, lil' nigga you tender
Pop a nigga in front of his mans just so he remember, that we ain't throwing hands, put him in a blender
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