[Intro]
(What was the point of everything?)
[Chorus]
New Balenciaga, it cost more than your kidney (Bitches call me papa)
Bitches call me papa, but I don't want no-no feelings
Niggas think they hot, dawg, until they fell off (Pfft), yah
These niggas sip snot, only green on me my meter (Phee)
Always reachin' for clout, that boy such an ego feeder (Oh yeah)
They say, "Ayo, che, how you step up from a dealer?" (Oh yeah)
Just broke your bitch back, I don't think you'll ever heal it (Pfft)
Don't give his ass a dime, he wasn't here from the beginning (Never)
Niggas just gеt high tryna hide the life thеy living (Oh-no)
[Verse]
In my past life I had died, but right now, bitch, I'm still living
Like a pint of Wock (Wock)
Saw your bro, we spilt him (Bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, oh yeah, oh yeah, she think I taste like vanilla (Taste)
Bitch go, "Que lo que", (Yeah), “Okay"
I ain't go hard? Ain't no way (No way)
This old Goyard, it's '08
I said go, yah, (I said) fuck it, I'm a goat like 808
Cop an O, (I said fuck it, pfft), yeah, and I smoke it in a day
I got rolls, yeah, huh, and a couple hoes, okay
Thick white hoe, yeah, yeah, her name Aubrey, just like Drake
And for Christmas, yeah, I want Cognac, and an eighth
I know niggas, yeah, jugg your shoes and jugg your bae
Super nigga, yeah, yeah, I don't wear no super cape
True Religion, yeah, yeah, mix Hermes up with some Bape
Stupid bitches, yeah, yeah, stupid bitches for my age
Who you dissin'? Blatt, yeah, new opp on me, I don't play
(What was the point of everything?)
[Chorus]
New Balenciaga, it cost more than your kidney (Bitches call me papa)
Bitches call me papa, but I don't want no-no feelings
Niggas think they hot, dawg, until they fell off (Pfft), yah
These niggas sip snot, only green on me my meter (Phee)
Always reachin' for clout, that boy such an ego feeder (Oh yeah)
They say, "Ayo, che, how you step up from a dealer?" (Oh yeah)
Just broke your bitch back, I don't think you'll ever heal it (Pfft)
Don't give his ass a dime, he wasn't here from the beginning (Never)
Niggas just gеt high tryna hide the life thеy living (Oh-no)
[Verse]
In my past life I had died, but right now, bitch, I'm still living
Like a pint of Wock (Wock)
Saw your bro, we spilt him (Bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, oh yeah, oh yeah, she think I taste like vanilla (Taste)
Bitch go, "Que lo que", (Yeah), “Okay"
I ain't go hard? Ain't no way (No way)
This old Goyard, it's '08
I said go, yah, (I said) fuck it, I'm a goat like 808
Cop an O, (I said fuck it, pfft), yeah, and I smoke it in a day
I got rolls, yeah, huh, and a couple hoes, okay
Thick white hoe, yeah, yeah, her name Aubrey, just like Drake
And for Christmas, yeah, I want Cognac, and an eighth
I know niggas, yeah, jugg your shoes and jugg your bae
Super nigga, yeah, yeah, I don't wear no super cape
True Religion, yeah, yeah, mix Hermes up with some Bape
Stupid bitches, yeah, yeah, stupid bitches for my age
Who you dissin'? Blatt, yeah, new opp on me, I don't play
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