Black Benz Casper TNG (Ft. Solo OTA)

Verse 1 | Casper TNG
I know why they feel a way
I know why they feel a way
Just look at my dinner plate
Just look at my Insta' page
I know that they in a rage
I was in a paddy wagon, now I pull up in a Wraith
I was in a cell, and now I'm with your bitch, I'm in her face
I'm a high roller, gun hostler
Doing donuts, on your block we going nuts
I just had a glow up, fifty on the roll-roll, fifty on a Roller
Yeah, yeah

Verse 2 | Solo OTA
Bring 'em out, bring 'em in
Bring that ho', bring a friend
We gon' go, we gon' spin
That's a brick off the rim
Street nigga off the rip
Got my name on her lip
That's two hunnid for a sip
Bet the--off the drip
Brand new black Benz with an AMG on it
Casper bring the ice I might just put lean on it

Verse 2 | Caspеr TNG
In an all white Benz, uh
Bring your friend
Carti' lеns
Givenchy I'm so trendy
I'm Casper, I'm not friendly
Niggas I shot, plenty
Killer, so don't tempt me
I'm chilling where you can't be
Cells made me loose it
Fell in love with shooting
Nah, this ain't for music
Bitch, I got a Ruger
Came in like Martin Luther
Fuck me in my Puma's
Shoutout to my jeweller
Kilani got me cooler