I Don’t Even Crip Yung Bans

[Intro]
You know I'm almost out of lean
I'm out of drank
Pour me up
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

[Chorus]
Hundred thousand on my wrist, huh, lil' bitch, huh, yeah
Codeine in my piss, huh, lil' bitch, uh
Hit a lick, can't miss, ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
Diamonds dancin' on my fist, huh, ayy, woah, yeah
I was broke but now I'm rich

[Verse]
Blue hundreds on me, I don't even Crip
Told that bitch I don't even Crip, I don't wanna take no pics
Ask me how it feels to be rich
She ask me how it feels to be rich
I told her eat this dick
And I can see the pain in your eyes
You can keep it real, don't hide
Young nigga came and changed your whole life
We on five or six drugs, so high
Red lights, we ain't stopping at no red lights
Ayy, dogging hoes all I know, I don't think twice
VVS on my wrist hit so bright
I don't drink clean, dirty dance spike on the Sprite
Yeah, throwing up, bitch we going dumb, yeah, yeah
If I fall asleep, wake me up with that bed head
All these bitches digging my persona
He in that water, we gon' eat him, we piranhas
This ho a jake, don't call me a jake
'Cause I pop these pills
I'm a rockstar, I do it for the thrill, nah, for real
I got cake, takin' care my bitches, let me pay your bills
If you fuck a nigga good, I just might put you on my will