I´m just tryna make a hundred mil´ How many M´s can I add to my will? Rollie rose gold, I don´t really fuck with steel (You weren´t even a cool breeze for my man Taz) All these niggas fake, but somehow I keep it real, yeah That nigga a bitch, he posting guns just for likes Taking boxing classes, but nobody out here fight I like ratchet bad bitches, Detroit women just my type Know that pussy out of control, she might make me miss my flight
On the ´net I´m goin´ crazy, I can´t help but up my price
Nigga think he know me ´cause he see on that site Rock Balenciaga boots, I´m 6´5", it up my height VVS gon´ make it bright, hundred thousand, that shit light (Ha)
I´m pickin´ streamers over rappers, they be boring, I can´t chill with ´em (Yeah) Don´t cut my hand off, I can´t feel niggas (I can´t feel niggas) I´m 6´2", bankroll Crip blue (Yeah) I be standin´ on the money just to make me feel bigger (Ha) I don´t let these niggas ´round me, they don´t act like us (They don´t act like us) These niggas must think they Zoey, they chat too much (Chat too much) And they cap too much, I shoot straps too much (Baow)
I up racks too much (Ha) My little bitch thick as hell, ass fat as fuck (Fuck) Bottega on my body, can somebody add me up? (Add me up) Hoes love me, I´m rich, his and hers for my bitch (Bitch) Glock came with a switch, I´m tryna shoot shit on Twitch (Ha) If I´m goin´ anywhere, you know I´m bringing my blick (Blick) Play with DDG and we gon´ take the stream on a hit I done seen niggas get rich and seen niggas snitch (Ha) In GTA, nigga, we don´t play
I´m just tryna make a hundred mil´ How many M´s can I add to my will? Rollie rose gold, I don´t really fuck with steel All these niggas fake, but somehow I keep it real, yeah That nigga a bitch, he posting guns just for likes Taking boxing classes, but nobody out here fight I like ratchet bad bitches, Detroit women just my type Know that pussy out of control, she might make me miss my flight
She know I´m from Pontiac and she know that´s right up the street She said she gon´ ride down 6 mile to come and fuck with me
On the road, bitch, I can´t sit down, I gotta stay on my feet Making hits and that´s the stick now like running backs and cleats Niggas knowin´ that I´m one-of-one, I don´t rap for fun or none Went to Booby Trap, I can´t keep track, I threw a ton of ones Hit it from the back, but she gon´ never meet my son or nothin´ I´m just tryna crack, I ain´t got time to fall in love or nothin´ I got a bus full of hoes, what´s the ETA? Tryna kill that pussy, but I´m talkin´ ´bout in GTA I got more money than half the niggas in the NBA Niggas talkin´ crazy on the ´net ´til we put B to A
I´m just tryna make a hundred mil´ How many M´s can I add to my will? Rollie rose gold, I don´t really fuck with steel All these niggas fake, but somehow I keep it real, yeah That nigga a bitch, he posting guns just for likes Taking boxing classes, but nobody out here fight I like ratchet bad bitches, Detroit women just my type Know that pussy out of control, she might make me miss my flight