Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Yeah, yeah Tay Keith, this too hard Bankroll, Bankroll, Bankroll Ayy, I fuck with this motherfucker, Tay Keith
Yeah, yeah, woo
Moncler, keep it real cozy, uh Young nigga, but I´m still OG Cool dude, but don´t approach me Hell nah, nigga, you don´t know me Remember used to sit up in the nosebleeds Now I All gold bustdown Rollie Yeah, that´s a hood nigga trophy Never knew it was gon´ be like this But I knew I was gon´ get rich Never thought about rappin´ and shit All I know about is wrappin´ these bricks Sellin´ pounds, nigga, I don´t sell zips Shit gotta be worth my wrist In the club with ice on my wrist Lil´ nigga, better watch your bitch
Been thinkin´ ´bout bustin´ down a Patek These real VV´s on my ne-neck That shit that you wear, I wouldn´t wear that That shit that you smoke, wouldn´t sell that Bro, if you can´t come, we can mail that Just send me that bag and an address I´ll next-day air like FedEx Sellin´ pounds got me bustdown baguettes
But I´m rockin´ Moncler all winter, huh Pull up to my shows in Sprinters, huh Baby, come fuck with a winner, huh Baby, come fuck with a winner But I´m rockin´ Moncler all winter Pull up to my shows in Sprinters, huh Baby, come fuck with a winner, huh Baby, come fuck with a winner But I´m rockin´ Moncler all winter
Rockin´ Moncler, rockin´ Moncler, rockin´ Moncler all winter Rockin´ Moncler, rockin´ Moncler, rockin´ Moncler all winter Pull up to my shows in Sprinters Baby, come fuck with a winner Baby, come fuck with a winner