Motor in the back with the trunk in the front Smokin´ on gas, three-five in a blunt Poppin´ them tags, it´s one of a one I got them chopsticks, ain´t going to lunch Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb Two thousand just for the shoes I put on Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin´ (Skrrt) Freestylin´ while I got kush in my lung Crocodile Burberry, that´s what I´m on (Brrt, brrt) Packed out the club, that´s a quarter million (Brrt, brrt) High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion) If she get attached, then I´m goin´ on the run (She get attached) Took the big batch and I can´t feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
Hundreds of baddies, it´s hard to choose one (Hundreds of baddies) Green light the shooters, it´s already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Green light the shooters, they already on you Take a few Addies, then go in a coma Takin´ and rappin´, them bales my diploma Drivin´ my space coupe, goin´ to Daytona Line ´round the corner like Ronald McDonald´s Count on my llama, you call me Obama Whippin´ that bird like the Number 1 Stunna Put on reserve, she come when I want her Hop in the very, it go over two hundred She kept it real with her, shout outs to London I bought her Gucci, she bought me a chopper Money and sex is bringin´ me problems But I´m at my best when I´m runnin´ through models
Look at your rings, you done dipped ´em in vodka Talkin´ Emilio Pucci, I got ´em Came out the trap, a hood nigga role model
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front Smokin´ on gas, three-five in a blunt Poppin´ them tags, it´s one of a one I got them chopsticks, ain´t going to lunch Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb Two thousand just for the shoes I put on Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin´ (Skrrt) Freestylin´ while I got kush in my lung Crocodile Burberry, that´s what I´m on (Brrt, brrt) Packed out the club, that´s a quarter million (Brrt, brrt) High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
If she get attached, then I´m goin´ on the run (She get attached) Took the big batch and I can´t feel my tongue (Took the big batch) Hundreds of baddies, it´s hard to choose one (808 Mafia) Green light the shooters, it´s already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Crashed out on pills, but it´s makin´ me numb (Let´s go) I paid the bill, you consider it done (Pay the bill) Trap in the field, made a mll´ on my own (Trap in the field) Peel off the seal on that Hi-Tech for fun (Yeah) Cash out on diamonds, Italian, Milan (Cashin´ out)
One hundred bad bitches havin´ fun (What´s up?) Rollin´ off X and I can´t feel my arms Platinum ice on me, it´s clearer than Påtron Money and power, it got me on meds Load up my rifle, I don´t go to bed Coppin´ a Viper gon´ make them upset Fuckin´ rich niggas gon´ get you baguettes Pussy was leakin´, I fucked on a jet We made a bond to never forget Cancel that ho, she tried fuck up my check Get in this Lambo´, this not a Corvette (Skrrt, skrrt)
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front Smokin´ on gas, three-five in a blunt Poppin´ them tags, it´s one of a one I got them chopsticks, ain´t going to lunch Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb Two thousand just for the shoes I put on Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin´ Freestylin´ while I got kush in my lung Crocodile Burberry, that´s what I´m on (Let´s go) Packed out the club, that´s a quarter million High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Brrt, brrt, brrt) If she get attached, then I´m goin´ on the run Took the big batch and I can´t feel my tongue Hundreds of baddies, it´s hard to choose one Green light the shooters, it´s already done (Hundreds of bad bitches)
Brrt, brrt Hundreds of bad bitches Hundreds of bad bitches Hundreds of bad bitches