​clothes ‎OsamaSon

[Intro]
(Don't come here-)
(Look how-)
(-men in midfield!!!)

[Chorus]
Ran-Ran off with yo’ shit
I spent bricks on bricks
In them projects, flip your whip
No, you can't run from the Drac'
Me and 10 come flip the six
I been trappin’ like all day, y-yeah, jugg, hittin' licks
I told slime, "we lit"
Yeah, I'm finna go get rich
Drop a bag on your bitch
Got more bags than a bitch
I got money rags, nigga
I don't fuck with Saks Fifth
I'm in Neiman all day
Broke nigga, get it how you live
Yeah, I ran up racks for sure
Nigga, I ain't even did no show, yeah
Come-Come finesse your ho, I ain't even have to throw on clothes

[Verse]
You see my shoe size on toes
You can't do shit because you broke
You can hate all your life, boy, you a ho
Yeah, spent five racks on clothes
Wa-Wait ho’ take off your clothes
The brand new jugg just hit my phone
Riding in that cut, I’m in your home
Way to many hoes suck 'cause they grown
Bro got a Glock and that bitch two tone
Better-Better watch how you talk, your tone
I s-I s-I swear my slime legit, he-he say "We gon’ get that gone"