Dl1 - Intro Lyrics

Bitch I got Fendi
Hoes I got plenty
Grabbing my dick through my pants she off Remy
Five star hotel with my baby she with me
F*cking I might had a miss call from Sydney
Move to LA I call it new beginnings
Call up my uncle I need f*cking pigeons
Told him I got him just let me go flip them
And she text me and told me she hate how I'm living
Entertain niggas bitch what is the difference
I know some niggas that really be cripping
They taking your money and f*cking your bitches
My mind on the money I'm focused on riches
Loner life nigga they say I'm so different
If I was you shut the f*ck up little nigga
You do not know shit
And you got wrong intentions
I'm on a mission
F*ck is you saying
Bitch I'm not playing
I got a range
Do the speed limit we are not the same
Cash out on 'rari I buy Mulsanne
She sucking my dick I'm changing these lanes
She is so smart love it when she give brain
She suck it the best, I do not complain
I eat her the best, she do not complain
See her in public she say I'm so fake
Changing my number bitch please get away
Bitches not getting dick on rainy days
She wasn't f*cking me on rainy days
She on my line bitch what can I say
You was just trying to play me like a lame
You is a gold digger get out my face
Do you really wanna be with me