Fendi Yungpow (Ft. Rich The Kid)

[RICH THE KID VERSE]
Ya ya
I fuck up the Louie and Gucci Store
Im trappin, Im whippings it outta row
I dont pull a 9 to 4
Ninja turtle now im movin’ slow
Diamonds, bitin’
Look at my Rollie its fightin’
Pull out the chopper im firin’
I stay with that, pushing alliance
Walk around, thinking’ its sweet
Pop out, leave you in the street
What’s up with these rap niggas
I don’t wanna kick it, pour up or rap witcha
I get it man, no computer
I walk around with a shooter
Ima smoke it like a hookah
Walk up on ya, ima do ya
Fuckin yo bitch at my ease
I made it they didn’t believe me
(They doubted us, u know what I’m sayin?)
I just might go to Belize
Trappin’ down like I’m Jeezy
Play wit the keys like Stevie
I put the house on me
(Big pointers, big cuban, I gotta act up. Thats the definition of new freezer)
I got the racks on me
I put your face on a tee
Knock you off for a G
I fuck up the Louie and Gucci Store
I started just trappin the tree