No Hook Lancito (Ft. Quando Rondo)

[Intro: Lancito]
'Cito
These niggas sleepin' on me
Gotta wake these niggas up
Hold up, hold up

[Verse 1: Lancito]
Look at my ex, she think she the shit
Bought a new ass but still the same bitch
Could build a building with all of these bricks
Money gymnastics, I'm makin' it flip
Jacket got zippers, ain't smokin' a zip
Told baby girl I'm as real as it get
Nigga try me, probably empty the clip
I'ma get rich off a couple of slips
Pour me a four, I be takin' a sip
Spend it so fast 'cause I'm makin' it quick
Don't got a job, mama havin' a fit
Baggin' your bitch, got a bag on my fit
Ain't even make it, she actin' for pics
Hit Neiman Marcus and Saks on the Fifth
This to the face, I ain't passin' the spliffs
Fashion from Tokyo, catchin' my drift
Like double-D's, got a lot on my chest
PO be trippin', can't leave the US
I'ma ball out until peace, I'm at rest
Got a white bitch, say she love how I dress
Don't go on dates or respond to no text
Hit a bitch once and I'm on to the next
I love the game and I love the finesse
Heard he got work, well I got it for less
When you rack five, can't be stopped by no ref
Chasin' that bag 'til I'm all out of breath
You would've thought I was Ye on the West
Louis Vuitton on my bulletproof vest
I got good food so they think I'm a chef
Ain't about money then honey I'm deaf
Tried to do school, wasn't passin' no test
Report card by Fendi, was covered with F