Chrome Heart jeans, i´m kind of done with the Amiri´s (Woo) Some call it crazy, half a ticket on some earrings
Added for a decade, had the plug when I was sixteen PTSD, I ain´t sleep, so I don´t got dreams Two things ain´t runnin´ out, this money and this lean (Yeah) Two things I care about, my family and my team (Yeah) We was ´posed to keep it on the low, but why you screamin´? Ballin´ like the play-offs, I was tryna get a ring Penthouse in Miami (Really) Pretty vibes wildin´ out like they work from Nick Cannon Tell that bitch to have a seat and I know that she can´t stand it Tell them boys it´s "Fuck ´em all", ain´t got no understanding
Legend in my neighbourhood, for real, free Shannon Keepin´ my composure, I´m on chill, I can´t panic They said I wouldn´t make it past two years but I managed to You supposed to go out how you feel, I´m not mad at you G-Wagon, matte blue
She get my rocks off, I buy her a goyard Fucked all them times and still act like I don´t know her I hurt that pressure burst pipes, I come so hard Why y´all on my dick? You know that´s your ho´ job I ain´t worried about nothin´ Everybody they own boss, we all gettin´ this money
I was in the trap too, I fucked off my sixth tooth Most of that shit cap, can´t go for that, you say it´s facts, prove it Plug had us on it stashed up but now we back movin´ They thought they was winnin´ ´til I entered up, now they back losin´ Brodie in prison, on the house phone gettin´ tattooed I don´t know who told you to come for me, that´s a bad move I ain´t in no space for no company, I´m in a bad mood Only thing I got to abide by it´s the cash rules If you think I ain´t runnin´ this money up, you a damn fool
Tryna count my pockets, my net worth ain´t on no damn Google Fifty million dollars in a year, if I´m lyin´, shoot me Five-hundred thousand every show, I´m on my grind, stupid I´ve been fuckin´ her and her best friend, I put ´em in a group text They done made you mad, get in your bag, that´s how you ´posed to do that Everybody got a hundred guns, they know where not to shoot at I´ma get this guap until I´m done, bro, I can promise you that I was on the block when shit was lit, for real, where the fuck was you at? Never dropped no soft and hit a bitch, for real, bro, we don´t do that
We the one that´s really out here pushin´, bro, I thought you knew that Couple in that water name, everybody look like "Who that?"
She get my rocks off, I buy her a goyard Fucked all them times and still act like I don´t know her I hurt that pressure burst pipes, I come so hard Why y´all on my dick? You know that´s your ho´ job I ain´t worried about nothin´ Everybody they own boss, we all gettin´ this money