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Y'all textin' I'm back, on that rockstar shit
F*ckin' that hoe shit, rockstar bitch
Wearin' all black and the fittest on rip
Child playin' me, my hand on my switch
Coppin' all these bags, but I am still rich
Throwin' these bullets, I swear I'll pitch
F*ck with a gang, gon' end up in a ditch
Y'all say gang, we homicide gang
F*ck with me and I'll take your chain
So much money, but I'm playin' on plain
Your hoe come with me, she givin' me brain
Put him in the ground, he has time for his brain
Thoughts not of Bruce, this shit is insane
I don't know her name, she f*ck for the fame
We up with these blinks and that shit blow her frame
High five, E5, E5, bitch, we playin' the same thing
High five, E5, E5
Gun to my side and bullets to the boot
I don't do drugs, but I'm on the moon
Stackin' this money, they stompin' on you
Look at my car, I got stars on the roof
Just like a wizard, her panties go poof
I ain't p. diddy, lil' bitch, I got proof
I'm lit as a titty, I'm f*ckin' her bitty
Her kitty so pretty, it made me feel witty
Like Batman, bitch, I rep my city
In my dance, I don't do no griddy
Countin' this cash real quick, need a 70
Shakin' that ass and I'm like give me
My bitch so skinny, she look like Sidney
Her tits do the shimmy when I'm in her tittys
She blow like a chimney, while giving a hickey
Her bitch got me pretty
She want it no quickie, but I ain't P.Diddy
I treat the bitch right
Diamonds on me, yeah, they shine so bright
Listen to Playboi Carti all night
It's double O, we ain't pickin' no fight
You all said he barkin', but never do the bite
Kids say I'm like you, and I say not quite
Quit the barkin', bitch, like I'm Han Dwight
Only difference is, bitch, I am white
You know what I do
You talkin' that shit, and I slide right through
F*ckin' that bitch till her ass is blue
Ballin' like Jordan, I'm a scapegoat
They say, who are you, and I'm givin' them proofs
Bitches on me like I got glue
Man my fit hard, you already knew
That's just a BD, like, shit, what's new
Okay, big one new
Hit from the back if I love you
Punch a hoe with a quick one-two
Get your ass now like deja vu
Ride on the lean, but what's new
Chain ice cold like it's a flu
Makin' a scene if I stand on my money
Like I'm six three, I'm texting your queen
Like, what does it seem
I'm shootin' the opps like it's Siege
Go to the opp with a whole bean
My, diggin' her whole spleen
My, shoot ya like Mr. Clean
Makin' the money, I'm makin' the green
Makin' the dough like it's Krispy Kreme
Ay, pew, pew, pew with my AK
Spin it tight like it's Beyblade
Ay, make it move, no delay
Ay, in the trap where I stay
Ay, hit the gas, no brakes in the Vatlan
All the pain, all the gain in my brain
Makin' waves, makin' plans, can't contain it
Ay, bae, that's the main
Diamonds and diamonds and diamonds from Africa
Tryin' to hit a hoe like I know algebra
I know geometry, possibly
I be on two hoes, commonly honest
We flip it around like a spatula
Call me Gerard, I'm over the horn
A bachelor for a spectacular spider
The tarantula boiled with rubble
Right to my medallion
It is like algebra, it is triangular
Call me the weak and I wanna be popular
ADHD, I got too much of stamina
Too much of stamina, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
B1U, ay, tell me, what is new
Uh, yeah, what is new
Yeah, what is new
Ay, I say B1U
Punch in a hook with a crook with two
Get your ass knocked like deja vu
Ride out the lean but what's new
Chain, I score, light up blue
Makin' a scene if I stand on my money
Like I'm 6'3", I'm texting that queen
What is the scene
We shoot on the R like Disney
What is new
Uh, uh, what is new
What's new, bitch
I'm 6'2", on the way
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Y'all textin' I'm back, on that rockstar shit
F*ckin' that hoe shit, rockstar bitch
Wearin' all black and the fittest on rip
Child playin' me, my hand on my switch
Coppin' all these bags, but I am still rich
Throwin' these bullets, I swear I'll pitch
F*ck with a gang, gon' end up in a ditch
Y'all say gang, we homicide gang
F*ck with me and I'll take your chain
So much money, but I'm playin' on plain
Your hoe come with me, she givin' me brain
Put him in the ground, he has time for his brain
Thoughts not of Bruce, this shit is insane
I don't know her name, she f*ck for the fame
We up with these blinks and that shit blow her frame
High five, E5, E5, bitch, we playin' the same thing
High five, E5, E5
Gun to my side and bullets to the boot
I don't do drugs, but I'm on the moon
Stackin' this money, they stompin' on you
Look at my car, I got stars on the roof
Just like a wizard, her panties go poof
I ain't p. diddy, lil' bitch, I got proof
I'm lit as a titty, I'm f*ckin' her bitty
Her kitty so pretty, it made me feel witty
Like Batman, bitch, I rep my city
In my dance, I don't do no griddy
Countin' this cash real quick, need a 70
Shakin' that ass and I'm like give me
My bitch so skinny, she look like Sidney
Her tits do the shimmy when I'm in her tittys
She blow like a chimney, while giving a hickey
Her bitch got me pretty
She want it no quickie, but I ain't P.Diddy
I treat the bitch right
Diamonds on me, yeah, they shine so bright
Listen to Playboi Carti all night
It's double O, we ain't pickin' no fight
You all said he barkin', but never do the bite
Kids say I'm like you, and I say not quite
Quit the barkin', bitch, like I'm Han Dwight
Only difference is, bitch, I am white
You know what I do
You talkin' that shit, and I slide right through
F*ckin' that bitch till her ass is blue
Ballin' like Jordan, I'm a scapegoat
They say, who are you, and I'm givin' them proofs
Bitches on me like I got glue
Man my fit hard, you already knew
That's just a BD, like, shit, what's new
Okay, big one new
Hit from the back if I love you
Punch a hoe with a quick one-two
Get your ass now like deja vu
Ride on the lean, but what's new
Chain ice cold like it's a flu
Makin' a scene if I stand on my money
Like I'm six three, I'm texting your queen
Like, what does it seem
I'm shootin' the opps like it's Siege
Go to the opp with a whole bean
My, diggin' her whole spleen
My, shoot ya like Mr. Clean
Makin' the money, I'm makin' the green
Makin' the dough like it's Krispy Kreme
Ay, pew, pew, pew with my AK
Spin it tight like it's Beyblade
Ay, make it move, no delay
Ay, in the trap where I stay
Ay, hit the gas, no brakes in the Vatlan
All the pain, all the gain in my brain
Makin' waves, makin' plans, can't contain it
Ay, bae, that's the main
Diamonds and diamonds and diamonds from Africa
Tryin' to hit a hoe like I know algebra
I know geometry, possibly
I be on two hoes, commonly honest
We flip it around like a spatula
Call me Gerard, I'm over the horn
A bachelor for a spectacular spider
The tarantula boiled with rubble
Right to my medallion
It is like algebra, it is triangular
Call me the weak and I wanna be popular
ADHD, I got too much of stamina
Too much of stamina, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
B1U, ay, tell me, what is new
Uh, yeah, what is new
Yeah, what is new
Ay, I say B1U
Punch in a hook with a crook with two
Get your ass knocked like deja vu
Ride out the lean but what's new
Chain, I score, light up blue
Makin' a scene if I stand on my money
Like I'm 6'3", I'm texting that queen
What is the scene
We shoot on the R like Disney
What is new
Uh, uh, what is new
What's new, bitch
I'm 6'2", on the way
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Writer: Jose Ramos-Sanchez, Landen Maggard
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