[Kevin Gates] It´s done Yung Lan on the track Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer Itâs done
Gold in my grill like I´m Breadwinner Gunna (It´s done) You know, I be tryna find what make me happy but (Itâs done) I don´t really know what make me happy right now (It´s done, it´s done, it´s done)
Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer Redo her front of her body, I punish Walk in the street like I´m Gotti, I´m thuggin´ He speakinâ on gang, heâs gotta be buggin´ She work at V Live, I supply her with lumber The skirt that [?], when supplying the jungle Kevin Garnett, they retire my number Got gold in my grill like Iâm Breadwinner Gunna Demand in my hand and I´m pushin´ the button Big body Benz, I´ma whip like a cutlass Mouth full of diamonds, up under the gutter
Ainât talkin´ no scissors, we workin´ with cutters Balla and Solo retarded I´m muggin´ I punctured your hoe, put that rod on her cousin Fresh out of jail made a brick, go to bumpin´ My children gon´ eat you ain´t telling me nothin´
Trap in the trenches, I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Servin´ them birds but it used to be banks Flippin´ them tickets, it use to be stacks Watches don´t tick, but it use to do that One altercation, we swervin´ wit´ gas Hop out where you at, put a curve in your head Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
Trap in the trenches I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Trap in the trenches I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
Screech off in a foreign, this shit get alarmin´ New firearm in the arm of my garments Phone steady jumping my flip get annoying Droppin´ the pot but my wrist not performin´ Ice on my neck, my pendant performin´ This here cost a fortune, don´t know if you know No one alive, no one alive can do your body like I do Lovin´ Chanel like we sponsored by Spalding New rival location, immediate ballin´ Pack get the mail outta Cali, she caught it
Jump in the Toyota, my truck a Sequoia I´m ridin´ no more, takin´ extra precaution Get that out the way then get right back to flossin´ I did the dash in the "pewm" and you fell in love My nickname should be "awesome"
Trap in the trenches, I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Servin´ them birds but it used to be banks Flippin´ them tickets, it use to be stacks Watches don´t tick, but it use to do that One altercation, we swervin´ wit´ gas Hop out where you at, put a curve in your head Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
Trap in the trenches I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Trap in the trenches I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
Stuck up and cocky, can´t help but to stare She do what I tell her, my word in her ear Penetrating her brain, it´s disturbing her scalp You look back at me when that ass in the air Wigglin´ slow when you dancin´, it´s sexy She say she don´t like when I fuck her aggressive Comfort me, helpin´ me hold it together Get it in a rut when I deal with depression Trump in the nat when I got in my bag Ended the month with 48 grand Order red wine and put that on my tab
Hoe reached for her phone and I got on her ass I love my new hoe, I´ma take her to France Hit that sedan [?] and go hard on the gas Booty so big difficult not to grab Still tryna see how it got in them pants
Trap in the trenches, I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Servin´ them birds but it used to be banks Flippin´ them tickets, it use to be stacks Watches don´t tick, but it use to do that One altercation, we swervin´ wit´ gas Hop out where you at, put a curve in your head Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
Trap in the trenches I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear Trap in the trenches I´m selling Hermes H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear