[Verse 1: Blvck Svm]
MM6 runners, they like turtlenecks for feet
If you come in here, I'm comin', I won't charge you for a feat
Niggas call my spot the triple A, they pull up for the heat
Euro-Steppin' if he stressin' me, it's goals, I'm tryna meet
G-Star 'round me belly got me lookin' like a Sneetch
New things on my teeth, it's 'bout a rack every time I speak
Niggas blowin' up my phone, if it ain't money then I'll sleep
Unless it's the driver droppin' off my Uber Eats
Lawrence Taylor, how I get the sacks
Took my seven favourites and I put 'em in a pack, Fendi fast
There's too many place to make, I can't relax
Got more rings than fingers, need an extra like Phil Jacks
We was close, but now they ghostin', that shit made me feel detached
This a lot up on my shoulders, plus this new Stone Island patch
Every verse you heard a nigga spit, I wrote that shit from scratch
No assistance in my kitchen when I'm cookin' up a batch
I got Broward on my lats, got my momma on my chest
I got fetty on my brain, Moncler logo on my vest
48 with an arrest, chasin' checks
Counter frontin' ambidex
Counter back in, lil' more careful just in case they tryna finesse
[Bridge: Blvck Svm]
Gold's fuckin' up my speech, Sheri fuckin' up the drop
I been fuckin' up the sack, but my re-up game rock
I been fiendin' for some treats, I'm at Kith, I'm tryna shop
Fuck around and spend a stack, after this I gotta stop
Gold's fuckin' up my speech, Sheri fuckin' up the drop
I been fuckin' up the sack, but my re-up game rock
I been fiendin' for some treats, I'm at Kith, I'm tryna shop
Fuck around and spend a stack, after this I gotta stop
MM6 runners, they like turtlenecks for feet
If you come in here, I'm comin', I won't charge you for a feat
Niggas call my spot the triple A, they pull up for the heat
Euro-Steppin' if he stressin' me, it's goals, I'm tryna meet
G-Star 'round me belly got me lookin' like a Sneetch
New things on my teeth, it's 'bout a rack every time I speak
Niggas blowin' up my phone, if it ain't money then I'll sleep
Unless it's the driver droppin' off my Uber Eats
Lawrence Taylor, how I get the sacks
Took my seven favourites and I put 'em in a pack, Fendi fast
There's too many place to make, I can't relax
Got more rings than fingers, need an extra like Phil Jacks
We was close, but now they ghostin', that shit made me feel detached
This a lot up on my shoulders, plus this new Stone Island patch
Every verse you heard a nigga spit, I wrote that shit from scratch
No assistance in my kitchen when I'm cookin' up a batch
I got Broward on my lats, got my momma on my chest
I got fetty on my brain, Moncler logo on my vest
48 with an arrest, chasin' checks
Counter frontin' ambidex
Counter back in, lil' more careful just in case they tryna finesse
[Bridge: Blvck Svm]
Gold's fuckin' up my speech, Sheri fuckin' up the drop
I been fuckin' up the sack, but my re-up game rock
I been fiendin' for some treats, I'm at Kith, I'm tryna shop
Fuck around and spend a stack, after this I gotta stop
Gold's fuckin' up my speech, Sheri fuckin' up the drop
I been fuckin' up the sack, but my re-up game rock
I been fiendin' for some treats, I'm at Kith, I'm tryna shop
Fuck around and spend a stack, after this I gotta stop
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