[Chorus]
Ask me whats better, vetements, margiela?
You or her? Which is better
Got 'Marney shit on, like a sweater
Balenci n' shit, it was better
My pockets so fat it never miss dinner
I couldn't take bro anywhere, he a spinner
I couldn't take her anywhere with no manners
She look at my shirt, my pants, I'ma dripper
[Verse]
Damn, why you trippin?
I got knowledge to shit, I ain't missin
Yeah I get by with my shit, I ain't dissin
Switch up the drac' got me feelin like Ben 10
"Where yo location lil' nigga?" I'm sendin'
Pull up to place, where a' nigga be hidden'
You look at my face, before yours get hit in
You push up my place, please ain’t think that I'm pimpin'
You can stay down baby, I ain't meant, to do that
I just got Glock, and I meant, to shoot that
How you got Glock and you didn't even shoot back?
Just got this bag man it still got the new tag
He ain't gon', nope, nigga don't even do that
How I'm gon push up the place where the food at?
Really, though baby, I don't even know her
Plug finna gimme that pack like a loaner
'Member day's I was all on my own
Didn't see college wanted get it poppin'
I got too high want pull it out they socket
762. I told her I could rock it
Nigga mad bout a bitch I did not hit
Goofy ass, want go up like a cockpit
Not with yo gang only tweakin' with top picks
Pushin' on shit bet I push in with profits
She a arson, she got AR in her garments
Yeah, and this Smithin' too hot let my arm heal
Lil bro', get in the box, its a car flip
Don't take me on no stain I am not him
Y’all gon run in his shit, ready to pop him
Ready to drop him, got shit on my body, got shit on my pockets
One more trip to Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, they got it
Got shit on my body, her pussy on too nice
Ask me whats better, vetements, margiela?
You or her? Which is better
Got 'Marney shit on, like a sweater
Balenci n' shit, it was better
My pockets so fat it never miss dinner
I couldn't take bro anywhere, he a spinner
I couldn't take her anywhere with no manners
She look at my shirt, my pants, I'ma dripper
[Verse]
Damn, why you trippin?
I got knowledge to shit, I ain't missin
Yeah I get by with my shit, I ain't dissin
Switch up the drac' got me feelin like Ben 10
"Where yo location lil' nigga?" I'm sendin'
Pull up to place, where a' nigga be hidden'
You look at my face, before yours get hit in
You push up my place, please ain’t think that I'm pimpin'
You can stay down baby, I ain't meant, to do that
I just got Glock, and I meant, to shoot that
How you got Glock and you didn't even shoot back?
Just got this bag man it still got the new tag
He ain't gon', nope, nigga don't even do that
How I'm gon push up the place where the food at?
Really, though baby, I don't even know her
Plug finna gimme that pack like a loaner
'Member day's I was all on my own
Didn't see college wanted get it poppin'
I got too high want pull it out they socket
762. I told her I could rock it
Nigga mad bout a bitch I did not hit
Goofy ass, want go up like a cockpit
Not with yo gang only tweakin' with top picks
Pushin' on shit bet I push in with profits
She a arson, she got AR in her garments
Yeah, and this Smithin' too hot let my arm heal
Lil bro', get in the box, its a car flip
Don't take me on no stain I am not him
Y’all gon run in his shit, ready to pop him
Ready to drop him, got shit on my body, got shit on my pockets
One more trip to Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, they got it
Got shit on my body, her pussy on too nice
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