[Intro: Summrs]
Yeah, double R (Swi-Swishrr beats, cash money shit)
Bird Business, PMO
Brrr, brrr, brrr
[Verse 1: Summrs]
Nigga know I'm 'bout my business
Nigga jump out and start hittin'
Nigga talkin' that raw on the net, yeah
I'm sippin' in public and shit
Got an ARP, Glock 9, Gen 5, nigga casually clutchin' the fit
You know that you ain't 'bout your business
You know that you ain't 'bout that spinnin', yeah
I'm finna take control, woah, she suckin' me up in a ghost, yeah
Niggas don't want no smoke, no, see 'em in public, they ghost, yeah
This bitch was on Vogue, woah, I caught the bitch stuffin' her nose, yeah
Blue hundreds on me nigga, yeah, come in this bitch, them [?]
Codeine sit on top my liver, woah, remember way back then I was slim
Yeah, now my pockets lift weights, spacе, hell nah, I ain't him, woah
Rockin' all black like I'm Kanye, all I need mе is a Kim
Cutta rip through his lil' limbs, yeah
I'm dunkin' on shit, yeah, I'm dunkin' on shit, you can call me Rino Tim, yeah
Forty pointers, yeah, forty pointers hangin' on my mothafuckin' neck, yeah
Thumbin' through them mothafuckin' hundreds, I don't even break a fuckin' sweat
Fuck me 'til the mornin', fuck me while I'm yawnin', I'on even know what's next, yeah
Yeah, double R (Swi-Swishrr beats, cash money shit)
Bird Business, PMO
Brrr, brrr, brrr
[Verse 1: Summrs]
Nigga know I'm 'bout my business
Nigga jump out and start hittin'
Nigga talkin' that raw on the net, yeah
I'm sippin' in public and shit
Got an ARP, Glock 9, Gen 5, nigga casually clutchin' the fit
You know that you ain't 'bout your business
You know that you ain't 'bout that spinnin', yeah
I'm finna take control, woah, she suckin' me up in a ghost, yeah
Niggas don't want no smoke, no, see 'em in public, they ghost, yeah
This bitch was on Vogue, woah, I caught the bitch stuffin' her nose, yeah
Blue hundreds on me nigga, yeah, come in this bitch, them [?]
Codeine sit on top my liver, woah, remember way back then I was slim
Yeah, now my pockets lift weights, spacе, hell nah, I ain't him, woah
Rockin' all black like I'm Kanye, all I need mе is a Kim
Cutta rip through his lil' limbs, yeah
I'm dunkin' on shit, yeah, I'm dunkin' on shit, you can call me Rino Tim, yeah
Forty pointers, yeah, forty pointers hangin' on my mothafuckin' neck, yeah
Thumbin' through them mothafuckin' hundreds, I don't even break a fuckin' sweat
Fuck me 'til the mornin', fuck me while I'm yawnin', I'on even know what's next, yeah
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