Quarter Milli Xpensive Sean

[AUTO TUNE]
[Chorus]
I am ain't trippin (drip)
Race to the ages, with a fuckin Mercedes (yeah)
I ain't gat time, Santa still own me some roses of traces (alright)
A quarter milli (Milli)
Minutes on minutes on minutes on minutes (minutes on minutes)
I'm looking explicit (explicit)
Wonderful time I been high, That's co-instance (yeah)
Drowned in the vine (vine)
Rarri or Lambo, I sent home the credits (yes sir!)
I'm counting my digits (digits)
I been killing this Vibes, Call my mistress (mistress)
Drip in Dior (Dior), Walk in the moll
I'm working with fendi (working with fendi)
Nothing can stop me (yeah)
Hid on thе car Like a gal needs her credits (needs hеr credits)
She needs her credits

[Verse]
Yeah just give me some credits
My homies they flexin (homies they flexin)
I am the best n I'm young (yeah)
I went into heaven
My bitches they the one's who flexin (uh, uh)
21 questions I guess (guess)
Apparently sorry (see)
I'm here for the gram (fuck)
Hola, I'm might be the one who's scary (scary, yeah)
One for a million
I might be one who's in needy (needy)
Minutes on minutes (minutes)
Counting my digits, I'm counting my Glocks (counting my Glocks)
I'm the boss (I'm the boss), trappers in West
They been out on a run (run, run)
Accepted I'm different (different)
Back to the city I missed a jet (yeah)
Nevertheless I'mma be the best (be the best!)
Niggas n bitches they getting sexed (uhh), Or a unisex (yeah)