[Chorus: K Suave]
My pockets are breaking the scale
Damn, fucking these hoes everyday, starting to think I need help
Woah that boy got turned to a pack, you can be next if you tell
I spent 20 racks on some clothes that I still ain't get to wear them
Rocking Armani, Armani, Armani, yeah, Gucci Chanel
Armani, Armani, Armani, yeah, Gucci Chanel
Rocking Armani, Armani, Armani, yeah, Gucci Chanel
Rocking Armani, Armani, Armani, yeah, Gucci Chanel
[Verse 1: K Suave]
I be fresh as fuck, for no reason, hoe
I get high as shit, just to feel my body float
Big body Benz, it look like a boat
I pulled up on LA, and told them "Let's go"
My bitch keep a knife and I keep a pole
My bitch mad at me causе I'm D'Ming my hoes
Rick hard fit when we pop out thеy all staring
I bust up the whole room, I think I need some air, damn
Soon as i touch my first M, imma take care of mama bear
650 said my name already, but I need some more
Racing to that money, racing to that money
Racing to that money, bitch, I'm racing to that money
Broke ass boy, can't get nothin' from me
He want a verse but I told him, "Its ugly"
She wanna fuck, so I lift up her front piece
All yellow Bentley, it look like a Taxi
My pockets are breaking the scale
Damn, fucking these hoes everyday, starting to think I need help
Woah that boy got turned to a pack, you can be next if you tell
I spent 20 racks on some clothes that I still ain't get to wear them
Rocking Armani, Armani, Armani, yeah, Gucci Chanel
Armani, Armani, Armani, yeah, Gucci Chanel
Rocking Armani, Armani, Armani, yeah, Gucci Chanel
Rocking Armani, Armani, Armani, yeah, Gucci Chanel
[Verse 1: K Suave]
I be fresh as fuck, for no reason, hoe
I get high as shit, just to feel my body float
Big body Benz, it look like a boat
I pulled up on LA, and told them "Let's go"
My bitch keep a knife and I keep a pole
My bitch mad at me causе I'm D'Ming my hoes
Rick hard fit when we pop out thеy all staring
I bust up the whole room, I think I need some air, damn
Soon as i touch my first M, imma take care of mama bear
650 said my name already, but I need some more
Racing to that money, racing to that money
Racing to that money, bitch, I'm racing to that money
Broke ass boy, can't get nothin' from me
He want a verse but I told him, "Its ugly"
She wanna fuck, so I lift up her front piece
All yellow Bentley, it look like a Taxi
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