Child Lil Keed (Ft. Moneybagg Yo)

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Trap out the Bentley, don't trap out no Regal
Geeked the fuck out, I don't know none of these people
Come out the sunroof and hit at his people
Throwin' these flames, no need for no heater
Little bitty boy always showin' his bankrolls
They on his ass like hyenas
Fuckin' these hoes, yeah, no middle finger
Passin' my hoes to my brothers, they hit 'em
Got three hoes just like Destiny's Child
Diamonds real water, please bring the sink, child
They just wanna say my name, child
I'ma catch arthritis with all these rings, child
But it's okay

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
I put double C on me, yeah
Now these bitches callin' 'em
Y'all niggas play with young YSL
Know we catchin' flagrant fouls
Yeah, I went Givenchy my kicks
My Saint Laurent jacket got slits
Yeah, she rose gold pierce her tits
I rode a private jet, cross that off the list
Yeah, we open fire, don't say a word
I don't give a fuck what you heard
We been killin' niggas 'fore they came out with Purge
Pop a Percocet, yeah, they body hurt
Hit Jeffrey, you know I had to splurge
Jump in Maybach, then we close the curtains
Real trap nigga