Yeah, big bank Ruccis on the dashboard, scratch that Shorty got good handles on the ball like a halfback Made a million dollars off a screen, I don´t sell crack
But I´ll still make it do a cartwheel Take one brick, make it three and put the fin in Lil´ cuh made world news, he on CNN Five bodies, one day, made him a general Snitch shit, ho shit, we don´t even get into them
Made a hunnid off of show biz, fifty off of a ho biz I´ll put your ass on a Tee like I know Grizz´ ´Member I slapped you out in third grade, boy you been ho I been up since sixteen, boy, you been broke Baccarat and runts make it hard to keep the hoes off Six in a liter make the whole gang dose off Soft-top Wranglеr ridin´ ´round with the doors off White bitch finna snort her wholе nose off
I´m in Candyman pop, sparkles in the paint This the Candyman drop, chains like a slave This the Candyland guap, shirt say Balen-len and so do my socks Rich Homie Quan nigga still going in and I ain´t ever gon´ stop Whiped the dick, I nutted on her lashes, she ain´t see it comin´ Bape ape, when it come to beef, you don´t see me runnin´ Flyin´ through the streets, doing donuts in the Culinan Bad Spanish bitch, she on my balls, she gon´ juggle them Niggas too flaw and they wonder why I don´t fuck with them Made it to the top so I gotta bring my brethren Rap shit gravy with the drip, I´ma smother them
Showed up with VVs, and I left a puddle there Fuckin´ on Nini, and I left my cutter there Snatch a bitch wig when I hit it from the back Maybach Benz, I ain´t pushin´ no ´lac Hellcat, Durango, we don´t fuck with no Scats Took the Rolls Royce Wraith and I put it on flats (Yeah, yeah) These are all facts, not fictional In her mouth, I explode like a missile do Niggas snake, they be faker than mystical braids In the trenches, in the yak, I be missin´ them days Niggas turned they back on me, I was broke as fuck Now when they see me, they be askin´ "Can I hold a buck?" Ain´t nothing to hit the nearest corner and hold a cup
We just hit the opps and spinned the block and they know it was us Yeah, stop the capping you know what´s up I be in the city with a stick and for sure it´s tucked Moncler moose knuckles, nobody cold as us I done seen rich niggas go from gold to dust He a snitch nigga, that what was told to us Kill a bitch nigga over what´s owed to us Louis Damier on me I´m in newport right now, ain´t got a square on me Rocking Yeezy season two with the tear on it Diamonds bright, lightshow like a fair on me Fifty thousand dollars for a mink, it´s a bear on me Rollie like a G6 Tire, it´s a spare on me SOS (Woo, woo), Ric Flair on em´
Silence on the tip (Pew, pew), went there on em´ Poppin´ all these percocets, I can´t feel shit Go to jail, she stayed down, that´s a real bitch Won´t ever give my heart to a thot ho You know I got the juice like a pot roast I´m forever for the streets like a pothole Mike Amiri jeans with the thigh pads I´m connected to the hood like an iPad Yeah
Big bank Ruccis on the dashboard, scratch that Shorty got good handles on the ball like a halfback Made a million dollars off a screen, I don´t sell crack But I´ll still make it do a cartwheel Take one brick, make it three and put the fin in Lil´ cuh made world news, he on CNN
Five bodies, one day, made him a general Snitch shit, ho shit, we don´t even get into them
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