[Intro]
Datkiddmixx

[Chorus: iayze]
Uh, we in the foreign car and it's goin'
I got my Glock on me and it's showin'
She say, "Baby, I'm proud of you, you keep glowin'"
I swear, none of my bitches be boring
I swear, all of my bitches be foreign
I'm in Burberry, money blowing
Niggas keep pocket watching, it's annoying
Walk up on me, and the crows, they crowing
He say he got money, I think he just joking
Keyboard typing, it look like he coding
Everyone got different ways of coping
I just spent three bands on my clothing
I'm not for fun, shootin' at the opposer

[Verse 1: iayze]
I'm not for fun, shootin' at the opposer
Baby, look at my diamonds, they frozen
She said, "Lil' Iayze, you the coldest"
My money came in boulders
My house sit on acres
That boy ain't gettin' money, faker
I'ma cut him like a taper
My opps get smoked like vapor
And the Glock came with no serial
My niggas stand tall, they imperial
Look at the wraith, look at the interior
I be like, "Bae, I'm not hearing you"
I be like, "Bae, I'm not feeling you"
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