For a second, I thought my nigga was in the gym, he movin´ all kind of weight
Hell nah, my niggas ain´t workin´ in no kitchen, but they known for swappin´ plates Can´t hang ´round with no broke-ass niggas no more, I be feelin´ out of place Every bitch I fuck, we make a movie, we got all kind of tapes Just fucked, now she want her a bag, I told her, "I´m broke," but, baby, that´s not the case I´ve been runnin´ it up, my pockets so fat, them bitches, they out of shape This a rose gold Patek, but you can´t find it ´cause I got it out the state This bitch tryna fuck me off of some molly, I know she outer space My nigga sip like a patient, I told him, "Slow down," he gotta find his pace I let my bitch fuck a bitch while I´m countin´ this money, I like them type of things
She let me do what I want ´cause she know I´m that nigga, the one she cannot replace (Ha) Baby Drac´ with a banana clip, Bape on my jacket, but, bitch, I am not an ape
Bitch tryna cuff me, tryna have me locked down, but I cannot embrace You ain´t talkin´ no money? Okay then, bro, get the fuck out my face Just wired a hundred K to a brand new bank and, no, it was not a Chase I´ma draw down on these pussy-ass niggas, stop playin´, don´t get your life erased Mansory kit and Forgiato wheels, yeah, that´s my type of Wraith I need a hundred motherfuckin´ mill´ in any type of way My bitch thick as fuck, she ain´t missin´ no meals, she got a nice lil´ shape
Just took her to the penthouse, she like, "Damn, you got a nice lil´ place"
For a second, I thought my nigga was in the gym, he movin´ all kind of weight Hell nah, my niggas ain´t workin´ in no kitchen, but they known for swappin´ plates Can´t hang ´round with no broke-ass niggas no more, I be feelin´ out of place Every bitch I fuck, we make a movie, we got all kind of tapes Just fucked, now she want her a bag, I told her, "I´m broke," but, baby, that´s not the case I´ve been runnin´ it up, my pockets so fat, them bitches, they out of shape This a rose gold Patek, but you can´t find it ´cause I got it out the state This bitch tryna fuck me off of some molly, I know she outer space
My nigga sip like a patient, I told him, "Slow down," he gotta find his pace I let my bitch fuck a bitch while I´m countin´ this money, I like them type of things She let me do what I want ´cause she know I´m that nigga, the one she cannot replace (Ha) Baby Drac´ with a banana clip, Bape on my jacket, but, bitch, I am not an ape
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