[Intro]
(Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
[Chorus]
All of this shit getting new
All of these hoes getting old
Let her wear my chain she posing
I'm living life like it's no tomorrow, baby it's a Kodak moment
Riding around with a double cup this drank I done poured it
I'm fly like a bird fly like a eagle baby I'm soaring
How much it cost my pockets to big I can't even walk
She texting Emojis she wanna get hit
I'm higher than God I told her make a wish
[Post-Chorus]
Brand new coupe, I'm dropping the top
Still pouring up juice I like getting fly
LV duffel with 30 racks inside
I just gave her a bean she tweaking and wylin
They bow down to me I'm just getting started
Got a 360 camera whenever I'm parking
My wrist cold look at my wrist
My bitch cold look at my bitch
[Verse 1]
You never met a rich nigga like this
You never met rich niggas like us
Going 200 you can eat my dust
I'm leanin' hard, I can't get up
She mention me wanna be my twin (yuh)
She wanna fuck me and all my brothers I'm passing her down then Squin
She gon believe whatever I tell her she keep on falling for him
You used to watch me from a mile away but now it's closer
If I said I want your girl best believe it's over
I'm rocking all pink gucci socks
Cartier bust down look at the watch
I'm booted up I'm rolling and rocking
She seen my highlights I'm always on ESPN I'm top ten
You the brokest nigga in the room I do not know why you talking
These niggas getting their songs written for 'em
I spit this shit from my heart
I spit this shit from my brain
I had to block her she left me hanging
(Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
[Chorus]
All of this shit getting new
All of these hoes getting old
Let her wear my chain she posing
I'm living life like it's no tomorrow, baby it's a Kodak moment
Riding around with a double cup this drank I done poured it
I'm fly like a bird fly like a eagle baby I'm soaring
How much it cost my pockets to big I can't even walk
She texting Emojis she wanna get hit
I'm higher than God I told her make a wish
[Post-Chorus]
Brand new coupe, I'm dropping the top
Still pouring up juice I like getting fly
LV duffel with 30 racks inside
I just gave her a bean she tweaking and wylin
They bow down to me I'm just getting started
Got a 360 camera whenever I'm parking
My wrist cold look at my wrist
My bitch cold look at my bitch
[Verse 1]
You never met a rich nigga like this
You never met rich niggas like us
Going 200 you can eat my dust
I'm leanin' hard, I can't get up
She mention me wanna be my twin (yuh)
She wanna fuck me and all my brothers I'm passing her down then Squin
She gon believe whatever I tell her she keep on falling for him
You used to watch me from a mile away but now it's closer
If I said I want your girl best believe it's over
I'm rocking all pink gucci socks
Cartier bust down look at the watch
I'm booted up I'm rolling and rocking
She seen my highlights I'm always on ESPN I'm top ten
You the brokest nigga in the room I do not know why you talking
These niggas getting their songs written for 'em
I spit this shit from my heart
I spit this shit from my brain
I had to block her she left me hanging
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