Yeah
I've been sippin' from the start
Hit it out the park
Pockets blue, they look like Marge
Ball in Philly, Brandon Marsh
You can sit me in the courtroom and I'll still show no remorse
I'll do anything and everything just to go up the score
Collin Sexton on these hoes
Designer brands from head to toe
Lil' bitch, they know me where it snows
They know me where the sun shines and where the winter froze
I can tell when you is lying like Pinocchio nose
He talked so f*cking crazy 'til he went and saw my pole
These bitches be so lame, I'm thinking they J. Cole
Collin Sexton on these hoes
Why you posting like you hard? You don't hold no weapon
.223's put him on his ass like Collin Sexton
I know my own worth, I know that I'm too rich for flexing
He talking like a demon, we gon' send his ass to Heaven
I swear that you dumb as hell for walking 'round with chains on
City love me where I'm from, I get more love than Faizon
Only got one twin, like it's Steph and Draymond
I don't do no K2, but I always got that K on me
You don't do no shit in person, you's a IG live demon
You be in the crib while I be outside in the ride speeding
Talkin' to your bitch, go 'head and ask her just how I beat it
Please don't ask me 'bout your music, trust me, I do not feel it
Man, how you get that money? How you make they fits look bummy?
Purple rain, it's sunny, woke up just to f*cking run it
Pre-Season for these hoes, and you know they love it
Write myself a calm lil' check and have the label cut it
(Why the f*ck you posting like you hard?)
(You don't hold no f*cking weapon)
Why you posting like you hard? You don't hold no weapon
.223's put him on his ass like Collin Sexton
I know my own worth, I know that I'm too rich for flexing
He talking like a demon, we gon' send his ass to Heaven
I swear that you dumb as hell for walking 'round with chains on
City love me where I'm from, I get more love than Faizon
Only got one twin, like it's Steph and Draymond
I don't do no K2, but I always got that K on me
(.223 put him on his ass like Collin Sexton)
(Pre-Season shit)
(Pre-Season shit, bitch)
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Yeah
I've been sippin' from the start
Hit it out the park
Pockets blue, they look like Marge
Ball in Philly, Brandon Marsh
You can sit me in the courtroom and I'll still show no remorse
I'll do anything and everything just to go up the score
Collin Sexton on these hoes
Designer brands from head to toe
Lil' bitch, they know me where it snows
They know me where the sun shines and where the winter froze
I can tell when you is lying like Pinocchio nose
He talked so f*cking crazy 'til he went and saw my pole
These bitches be so lame, I'm thinking they J. Cole
Collin Sexton on these hoes
Why you posting like you hard? You don't hold no weapon
.223's put him on his ass like Collin Sexton
I know my own worth, I know that I'm too rich for flexing
He talking like a demon, we gon' send his ass to Heaven
I swear that you dumb as hell for walking 'round with chains on
City love me where I'm from, I get more love than Faizon
Only got one twin, like it's Steph and Draymond
I don't do no K2, but I always got that K on me
You don't do no shit in person, you's a IG live demon
You be in the crib while I be outside in the ride speeding
Talkin' to your bitch, go 'head and ask her just how I beat it
Please don't ask me 'bout your music, trust me, I do not feel it
Man, how you get that money? How you make they fits look bummy?
Purple rain, it's sunny, woke up just to f*cking run it
Pre-Season for these hoes, and you know they love it
Write myself a calm lil' check and have the label cut it
(Why the f*ck you posting like you hard?)
(You don't hold no f*cking weapon)
Why you posting like you hard? You don't hold no weapon
.223's put him on his ass like Collin Sexton
I know my own worth, I know that I'm too rich for flexing
He talking like a demon, we gon' send his ass to Heaven
I swear that you dumb as hell for walking 'round with chains on
City love me where I'm from, I get more love than Faizon
Only got one twin, like it's Steph and Draymond
I don't do no K2, but I always got that K on me
(.223 put him on his ass like Collin Sexton)
(Pre-Season shit)
(Pre-Season shit, bitch)
I've been sippin' from the start
Hit it out the park
Pockets blue, they look like Marge
Ball in Philly, Brandon Marsh
You can sit me in the courtroom and I'll still show no remorse
I'll do anything and everything just to go up the score
Collin Sexton on these hoes
Designer brands from head to toe
Lil' bitch, they know me where it snows
They know me where the sun shines and where the winter froze
I can tell when you is lying like Pinocchio nose
He talked so f*cking crazy 'til he went and saw my pole
These bitches be so lame, I'm thinking they J. Cole
Collin Sexton on these hoes
Why you posting like you hard? You don't hold no weapon
.223's put him on his ass like Collin Sexton
I know my own worth, I know that I'm too rich for flexing
He talking like a demon, we gon' send his ass to Heaven
I swear that you dumb as hell for walking 'round with chains on
City love me where I'm from, I get more love than Faizon
Only got one twin, like it's Steph and Draymond
I don't do no K2, but I always got that K on me
You don't do no shit in person, you's a IG live demon
You be in the crib while I be outside in the ride speeding
Talkin' to your bitch, go 'head and ask her just how I beat it
Please don't ask me 'bout your music, trust me, I do not feel it
Man, how you get that money? How you make they fits look bummy?
Purple rain, it's sunny, woke up just to f*cking run it
Pre-Season for these hoes, and you know they love it
Write myself a calm lil' check and have the label cut it
(Why the f*ck you posting like you hard?)
(You don't hold no f*cking weapon)
Why you posting like you hard? You don't hold no weapon
.223's put him on his ass like Collin Sexton
I know my own worth, I know that I'm too rich for flexing
He talking like a demon, we gon' send his ass to Heaven
I swear that you dumb as hell for walking 'round with chains on
City love me where I'm from, I get more love than Faizon
Only got one twin, like it's Steph and Draymond
I don't do no K2, but I always got that K on me
(.223 put him on his ass like Collin Sexton)
(Pre-Season shit)
(Pre-Season shit, bitch)
Writer: Lucas Greenwood
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid