[Intro]
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Every nigga in your clique, yeah, they gon' feel me (Ayy)
D up
[Chorus]
It’s fourth quarter, I'm down by two
First 500 bands, I'ma buy that coupe
Got ’em on my drip, tryna see what I do
Every time I set a trend, they follow my moves
Grind all winter, I'ma shine all summer
Big, big body Benz, I ain't talkin' no Hummer
I'ma fuck one time, then change my number
I'ma fuck one time, then change my number
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, they on my wood like a surfboard
I ain't say this was easy, I worked for it
Buy her Fendi, Givenchy and Dior
I done ran up a sack, but I need more
[Verse 1]
Hold up, wait, let me talk my shit
Brand new house in the A, what I bought my bitch
First 500K I'ma buy that Benz
Feelin’ just like Drake, screamin’ no new friends
Got it trendin', my trap steady settin’ them trends
I can't fuck 'cause she might go tell her friends
Hit the plug every tour, I think I'm Hannah Montana
Every time I look around, they got my name in the window
Runnin’ this shit at 19
I feel like the don, Fendi and Louis Vuitton
2019 is my year
Built a system, it's done, I'm finna go number one
I'ma stack 'til I reach me a mil'
Fuck how they feel, I'ma still keep me a gun
Drop to my knees and I pray to the Lord
You can keep the whole wad, I just want the reward
If you live by the gun you gon' die by the sword
I just left out the mall with some Christian Diors
Get some head in the bed, we can fuck on the floor
Eat and you stall, man, the choice always yours
I be rockin' designer that they can't afford
No love boy shit, grown man, Tom Ford
Your bitch eat dick, got us niggas on the floor
That shit they wore, I done already wore
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Every nigga in your clique, yeah, they gon' feel me (Ayy)
D up
[Chorus]
It’s fourth quarter, I'm down by two
First 500 bands, I'ma buy that coupe
Got ’em on my drip, tryna see what I do
Every time I set a trend, they follow my moves
Grind all winter, I'ma shine all summer
Big, big body Benz, I ain't talkin' no Hummer
I'ma fuck one time, then change my number
I'ma fuck one time, then change my number
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, they on my wood like a surfboard
I ain't say this was easy, I worked for it
Buy her Fendi, Givenchy and Dior
I done ran up a sack, but I need more
[Verse 1]
Hold up, wait, let me talk my shit
Brand new house in the A, what I bought my bitch
First 500K I'ma buy that Benz
Feelin’ just like Drake, screamin’ no new friends
Got it trendin', my trap steady settin’ them trends
I can't fuck 'cause she might go tell her friends
Hit the plug every tour, I think I'm Hannah Montana
Every time I look around, they got my name in the window
Runnin’ this shit at 19
I feel like the don, Fendi and Louis Vuitton
2019 is my year
Built a system, it's done, I'm finna go number one
I'ma stack 'til I reach me a mil'
Fuck how they feel, I'ma still keep me a gun
Drop to my knees and I pray to the Lord
You can keep the whole wad, I just want the reward
If you live by the gun you gon' die by the sword
I just left out the mall with some Christian Diors
Get some head in the bed, we can fuck on the floor
Eat and you stall, man, the choice always yours
I be rockin' designer that they can't afford
No love boy shit, grown man, Tom Ford
Your bitch eat dick, got us niggas on the floor
That shit they wore, I done already wore
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