Nocturnal Eclipse Fijimacintosh (Ft. Robb Bank$)

[Intro]
BL$$D
Winner's Circle

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
Swear that bitch wanna fuck for my net worth, uh, uh
I can't trust these niggas swear they cancer
Pulled up, drop the roof on the Telsa, uh
Man down, man down, get a stretcher, uh
Big money on my schedule, yeah
Flexing and I'm flexing like a wrestler, ayy
Counting big paper, I need extra, yeah
You don't want no, want no, want no pressure, yeah

[Verse 1: Fijimacintosh]
Big racks stuffed in my Ksubi jeans (Yeah)
Big clip, down to make a movie scene (Frrt)
Real diamonds swimming in my jewelry
Nigga talk down but don't even know me, uh
Bitches wanna fuck, we gon' keep it lowkey, uh
Bitch, I hot as fuck, man, I feel like Smokey, uh
She gon' hit that blunt, put that pussy on me
I just iced my neck and wrist and flood my whole team
Yeah, my whole team
Down to ride by any means
All these niggas fake, I swear they gotta envy me
But I'm balling on these niggas, I feel like a MVP