[Intro]
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
All of my bread turn mustard, I spend it on yellow diamonds
And I don't fuck with busters unless they rhymin', yeah
Busta 'round, give me my flowers every time we encounter, yeah
I don't owe a bitch shit, went from a YG to a OG, I gotta pay homage

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I had to start takin' them jiggles and drinkin', that liquor be makin' me violent
I knew she was shakin' her nigga, the way I was hittin' on Caveman's Island
Hot like the chain from a stripper, she ridin' my pole, she climbin' and slidin'
I turn that ho to a housewife, you can't even spеll that shit without it
I took my dawg out the project, after еvery show, I give 'em few thousand
The first time I met the ho, 'fore I sexed ho, asked her if she knew Wale
Took a Perc' and I call her, and when I try offer it, she told me she just do molly
I already got nine, so instead of the 'Rari, I'ma just cop the Bugatti
Had to bust a few shotters and ride for a don
Just bust a lil' thot if she fuck for a book
Had to pull a few robberies for me to survive
Stomach talkin' and my bitch arguin' too much
I got out of prison, ran it up in two months
I start right back to spendin', boy, you gon' do what?
Shawty smokin' dick, it's a mini-hookah
I'm puttin' on my Timberlands, a nigga boo'd up
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