(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Two hundred on my neck and my wrist
I love to flex, I'm the shit
I pour Wockhardt, Tech, no Trish
She let a lame nigga f*ck
I wouldn't touch that bitch
It's emeralds bustin' through my band
I damn near cut my wrist
Spin Lamborghinis in the sand
Don't give a f*ck, i'm rich
Fifty thousand in my pants
Don't give a f*ck how they fit
The second time they hit the crib
I had to rush out the ten
That was a hundred rack L, but
I still got my freedom, so that's light
And I'm right
Tomorrow ain't promised, bitch
We gotta f*ck tonight
Went on dates to McDonalds
I'ma love your ass for life
When we beef, we call my mama
She can't solve none of my problems
In my feelings overnight
So don't talk to me, yеah, yeah
Drivin' this foreign, I used to walk to 'еm
This ain't for lames, I make boss music
I put COVID on the presi
Think I coughed on it
Brought a Maybach to the hood, they like
"Ross want him"
Niggas can't show me a dollar
They just talk money don't say a word
I just let the money talk for me
Moment of silence scope on the rifle
Plain, but I iced it pain still inside me
A nigga reach for my neck
We gon' catch a body
She petite with a Patek when she exercisin'
Don't be cheap, you want some sex
Spend a couple dollars
We only beef 'cause when I sleep
I'd rather hug the chopper
She lied to me, said she love me, bitch
I love my mama
Ever seen me give a bitch a hug
More than likely I popped her
I put my pistol on the bench
I score higher with choppers
How you let 'em kill your mans
And you ain't slide about it
Yeah, you copped a master piece
But you ain't 'bout it 'bout it
She said she smart
Got her degree and she fresh out of college
Paid her tuition
Send her back and make her be a doctor
Any state, I keep my nine
I think I'm Iguodala
Everybody call me cuz since
They see me poppin'
Nigga, easy money (yeah, yeah)
Drivin' this foreign, I used to walk to 'em
This ain't for lames, I make boss music
I put COVID on the presi
Think I coughed on it
Brought a Maybach to the hood, they like
"Ross want him"
Niggas can't show me a dollar
They just talk money don't say a word
I just let the money talk for me
Moment of silence
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(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Two hundred on my neck and my wrist
I love to flex, I'm the shit
I pour Wockhardt, Tech, no Trish
She let a lame nigga f*ck
I wouldn't touch that bitch
It's emeralds bustin' through my band
I damn near cut my wrist
Spin Lamborghinis in the sand
Don't give a f*ck, i'm rich
Fifty thousand in my pants
Don't give a f*ck how they fit
The second time they hit the crib
I had to rush out the ten
That was a hundred rack L, but
I still got my freedom, so that's light
And I'm right
Tomorrow ain't promised, bitch
We gotta f*ck tonight
Went on dates to McDonalds
I'ma love your ass for life
When we beef, we call my mama
She can't solve none of my problems
In my feelings overnight
So don't talk to me, yеah, yeah
Drivin' this foreign, I used to walk to 'еm
This ain't for lames, I make boss music
I put COVID on the presi
Think I coughed on it
Brought a Maybach to the hood, they like
"Ross want him"
Niggas can't show me a dollar
They just talk money don't say a word
I just let the money talk for me
Moment of silence scope on the rifle
Plain, but I iced it pain still inside me
A nigga reach for my neck
We gon' catch a body
She petite with a Patek when she exercisin'
Don't be cheap, you want some sex
Spend a couple dollars
We only beef 'cause when I sleep
I'd rather hug the chopper
She lied to me, said she love me, bitch
I love my mama
Ever seen me give a bitch a hug
More than likely I popped her
I put my pistol on the bench
I score higher with choppers
How you let 'em kill your mans
And you ain't slide about it
Yeah, you copped a master piece
But you ain't 'bout it 'bout it
She said she smart
Got her degree and she fresh out of college
Paid her tuition
Send her back and make her be a doctor
Any state, I keep my nine
I think I'm Iguodala
Everybody call me cuz since
They see me poppin'
Nigga, easy money (yeah, yeah)
Drivin' this foreign, I used to walk to 'em
This ain't for lames, I make boss music
I put COVID on the presi
Think I coughed on it
Brought a Maybach to the hood, they like
"Ross want him"
Niggas can't show me a dollar
They just talk money don't say a word
I just let the money talk for me
Moment of silence
Two hundred on my neck and my wrist
I love to flex, I'm the shit
I pour Wockhardt, Tech, no Trish
She let a lame nigga f*ck
I wouldn't touch that bitch
It's emeralds bustin' through my band
I damn near cut my wrist
Spin Lamborghinis in the sand
Don't give a f*ck, i'm rich
Fifty thousand in my pants
Don't give a f*ck how they fit
The second time they hit the crib
I had to rush out the ten
That was a hundred rack L, but
I still got my freedom, so that's light
And I'm right
Tomorrow ain't promised, bitch
We gotta f*ck tonight
Went on dates to McDonalds
I'ma love your ass for life
When we beef, we call my mama
She can't solve none of my problems
In my feelings overnight
So don't talk to me, yеah, yeah
Drivin' this foreign, I used to walk to 'еm
This ain't for lames, I make boss music
I put COVID on the presi
Think I coughed on it
Brought a Maybach to the hood, they like
"Ross want him"
Niggas can't show me a dollar
They just talk money don't say a word
I just let the money talk for me
Moment of silence scope on the rifle
Plain, but I iced it pain still inside me
A nigga reach for my neck
We gon' catch a body
She petite with a Patek when she exercisin'
Don't be cheap, you want some sex
Spend a couple dollars
We only beef 'cause when I sleep
I'd rather hug the chopper
She lied to me, said she love me, bitch
I love my mama
Ever seen me give a bitch a hug
More than likely I popped her
I put my pistol on the bench
I score higher with choppers
How you let 'em kill your mans
And you ain't slide about it
Yeah, you copped a master piece
But you ain't 'bout it 'bout it
She said she smart
Got her degree and she fresh out of college
Paid her tuition
Send her back and make her be a doctor
Any state, I keep my nine
I think I'm Iguodala
Everybody call me cuz since
They see me poppin'
Nigga, easy money (yeah, yeah)
Drivin' this foreign, I used to walk to 'em
This ain't for lames, I make boss music
I put COVID on the presi
Think I coughed on it
Brought a Maybach to the hood, they like
"Ross want him"
Niggas can't show me a dollar
They just talk money don't say a word
I just let the money talk for me
Moment of silence