[Chorus: Lil Quill & Yung Mal]
Couple bad bitches on the radar and I ain't even conversatin’
Caught a play way out in Vegas, for them bands, I ain't contemplatin'
I’m in a X6 with my mans, and he in the Lam', on 20, racin'
'Member back then we was fucked up, twenty bands for me, that's basic
Now we count cash, we might pull up in a Wraith
Big house with the gate, and that shit came with a lake
Fuck the fake, we got racks in the safe, lil' bitch, we straight
Came from shit, we got rich, and that shit came with some hate
[Verse 1: Lil Quill]
Couple bad bitches out in Cali tryna slide like a finale
I got migos on the payroll, gettin' work off in the valleys
Rockin' double G, not Balis
Couple hundred G’s off rappin’
Flyin' overseas with the packages
Rockin’ VVS's like candy
Got your main ho on the radar, finna ignore her
I been road runnin', gettin' things off, tryna stack this shit far
900 horses my push-start, and I ain’t even add force
New bustdown on my left arm, could've bought a new car
[Chorus: Lil Quill & Yung Mal]
Couple bad bitches on the radar and I ain't even conversatin'
Caught a play way out in Vegas, for them bands, I ain't contemplatin'
I'm in a X6 with my mans, and he in the Lam', on 20, racin'
'Member back then we was fucked up, twenty bands for me, that's basic
Now we count cash, we might pull up in a Wraith
Big house with the gate, and that shit came with a lake
Fuck the fake, we got racks in the safe, lil' bitch, we straight
Came from shit, we got rich, and that shit came with some hate
Couple bad bitches on the radar and I ain't even conversatin’
Caught a play way out in Vegas, for them bands, I ain't contemplatin'
I’m in a X6 with my mans, and he in the Lam', on 20, racin'
'Member back then we was fucked up, twenty bands for me, that's basic
Now we count cash, we might pull up in a Wraith
Big house with the gate, and that shit came with a lake
Fuck the fake, we got racks in the safe, lil' bitch, we straight
Came from shit, we got rich, and that shit came with some hate
[Verse 1: Lil Quill]
Couple bad bitches out in Cali tryna slide like a finale
I got migos on the payroll, gettin' work off in the valleys
Rockin' double G, not Balis
Couple hundred G’s off rappin’
Flyin' overseas with the packages
Rockin’ VVS's like candy
Got your main ho on the radar, finna ignore her
I been road runnin', gettin' things off, tryna stack this shit far
900 horses my push-start, and I ain’t even add force
New bustdown on my left arm, could've bought a new car
[Chorus: Lil Quill & Yung Mal]
Couple bad bitches on the radar and I ain't even conversatin'
Caught a play way out in Vegas, for them bands, I ain't contemplatin'
I'm in a X6 with my mans, and he in the Lam', on 20, racin'
'Member back then we was fucked up, twenty bands for me, that's basic
Now we count cash, we might pull up in a Wraith
Big house with the gate, and that shit came with a lake
Fuck the fake, we got racks in the safe, lil' bitch, we straight
Came from shit, we got rich, and that shit came with some hate
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