Yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah (yeah) Walked inside this bitch, I'm just two steppin', ball on everyone Went and got a bag, I ran it up, then flipped off everyone I just got these racks, I boosted up 'cause I'm not real or some Shooter ready to go, they ready to blast, they hit up everyone Every time I didn't give a shit, I still went number one (one) And my pockets filled with money, bitch, they fuckin' shmunked (yeah) I just pulled up out to Paris, then hit Saint Laurent (West) We heard you still live with your parents, you a fuckin' bum (lil' bum) No, you not been smokin' no gas, you not smokin' no Runtz (huh) I ain't never gon' tell you twice, only gon' tell you once Rollin', I'm just rollin', I'm just rollin' off the molly Rollin', I'm just rollin', I'm just rollin' in the big body Rollin', I'm just rollin' Bought a Motorola for my yola I was sellin' (yeah) I heard you was tellin', we heard you was just snitchin' Can't rock with us, we too felonious (yeah) Everything I do be goin' viral My fans just like a cult, they read my Bible Bitch you think you really rich, you just been lied to (why?) I'm just swervin' in the coupe, just hit up the block (yeah) Fuckin' on my thot, made her sip the Wock' She suckin' on my cock, she do that a lot Yeah, I can't fuck with you at all We might test you, I just wanna vibe Yeah, I just wanna flex, but I'm not gon' crawl Yeah, a thief in the night, bitch, that pussy gon' call Yeah, even though you was a hater, you still at my show Pulled my shit out on her back, then I bust a nut, yeah, then I told her to go Yeah, I don't be fucking with no nobody, they just be sniffin' that shit like its snow They snipin' that shit like a globe FN my finger, that bih like a pole Yeah, I'm about to blow Time for me to go up, I'm about to explode I'm 'bout to expose 'em Osama bin-Laden, my bro No, I can't wife me a ho Chill with my brother, my twizz, my bro Big body stizz, or the Benz, or the big body Lamb', boy, that bitch 'bout to (brrt) Yeah, I just pulled up like a yankee In London might shank you, the bitch 'bout to (brrt) Yeah, I'm 'bout to slice you, I'm 'bout to dice you, it's not nice yeah Put you inside of a bag, then fill it with rice, set it alight I just went doubled my money, then I fucked it up again, made it go thrice Yeah, I ain't even roll with nobody at all, so stop callin' my phone, no advice All of my diamonds, they smackin' the shit out of you like the motherfuckin' lights All of y'all really been buggin' me, yeah, like some motherfuckin' lice Me and my twizzies insane, we are not nice Your thottie gon' give me the brain, she suck it all night Yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah (yeah) Walked inside this bitch, I'm just two steppin', ball on everyone Went and got a bag, I ran it up, then flipped off everyone I just got these racks, I boosted up 'cause I'm not real or some Shooter ready to go, they ready to blast, they hit up everyone Every time I didn't give a shit, I still went number one (one) And my pockets filled with money, bitch, they fuckin' shmunked (yeah) I just pulled up out to Paris, then hit Saint Laurent (West) We heard you still live with your parents, you a fuckin' bum (lil' bum) No, you not been smokin' no gas, you not smokin' no Runtz (huh) I ain't never gon' tell you twice, only gon' tell you once Rollin', I'm just rollin', I'm just rollin' off the molly Rollin', I'm just rollin', I'm just rollin' in the big body Rollin', I'm just rollin' Bought a Motorola for my yola I was sellin' (yeah) I heard you was tellin', we heard you was just snitchin' Can't rock with us, we too felonious (yeah)
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Yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah (yeah) Walked inside this bitch, I'm just two steppin', ball on everyone Went and got a bag, I ran it up, then flipped off everyone I just got these racks, I boosted up 'cause I'm not real or some Shooter ready to go, they ready to blast, they hit up everyone Every time I didn't give a shit, I still went number one (one) And my pockets filled with money, bitch, they fuckin' shmunked (yeah) I just pulled up out to Paris, then hit Saint Laurent (West) We heard you still live with your parents, you a fuckin' bum (lil' bum) No, you not been smokin' no gas, you not smokin' no Runtz (huh) I ain't never gon' tell you twice, only gon' tell you once Rollin', I'm just rollin', I'm just rollin' off the molly Rollin', I'm just rollin', I'm just rollin' in the big body Rollin', I'm just rollin' Bought a Motorola for my yola I was sellin' (yeah) I heard you was tellin', we heard you was just snitchin' Can't rock with us, we too felonious (yeah) Everything I do be goin' viral My fans just like a cult, they read my Bible Bitch you think you really rich, you just been lied to (why?) I'm just swervin' in the coupe, just hit up the block (yeah) Fuckin' on my thot, made her sip the Wock' She suckin' on my cock, she do that a lot Yeah, I can't fuck with you at all We might test you, I just wanna vibe Yeah, I just wanna flex, but I'm not gon' crawl Yeah, a thief in the night, bitch, that pussy gon' call Yeah, even though you was a hater, you still at my show Pulled my shit out on her back, then I bust a nut, yeah, then I told her to go Yeah, I don't be fucking with no nobody, they just be sniffin' that shit like its snow They snipin' that shit like a globe FN my finger, that bih like a pole Yeah, I'm about to blow Time for me to go up, I'm about to explode I'm 'bout to expose 'em Osama bin-Laden, my bro No, I can't wife me a ho Chill with my brother, my twizz, my bro Big body stizz, or the Benz, or the big body Lamb', boy, that bitch 'bout to (brrt) Yeah, I just pulled up like a yankee In London might shank you, the bitch 'bout to (brrt) Yeah, I'm 'bout to slice you, I'm 'bout to dice you, it's not nice yeah Put you inside of a bag, then fill it with rice, set it alight I just went doubled my money, then I fucked it up again, made it go thrice Yeah, I ain't even roll with nobody at all, so stop callin' my phone, no advice All of my diamonds, they smackin' the shit out of you like the motherfuckin' lights All of y'all really been buggin' me, yeah, like some motherfuckin' lice Me and my twizzies insane, we are not nice Your thottie gon' give me the brain, she suck it all night Yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah (yeah) Walked inside this bitch, I'm just two steppin', ball on everyone Went and got a bag, I ran it up, then flipped off everyone I just got these racks, I boosted up 'cause I'm not real or some Shooter ready to go, they ready to blast, they hit up everyone Every time I didn't give a shit, I still went number one (one) And my pockets filled with money, bitch, they fuckin' shmunked (yeah) I just pulled up out to Paris, then hit Saint Laurent (West) We heard you still live with your parents, you a fuckin' bum (lil' bum) No, you not been smokin' no gas, you not smokin' no Runtz (huh) I ain't never gon' tell you twice, only gon' tell you once Rollin', I'm just rollin', I'm just rollin' off the molly Rollin', I'm just rollin', I'm just rollin' in the big body Rollin', I'm just rollin' Bought a Motorola for my yola I was sellin' (yeah) I heard you was tellin', we heard you was just snitchin' Can't rock with us, we too felonious (yeah)
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Big boy Lamb', I'm in the big boy truck (skrr) I don't know who the fuck you is, bitch, we don't give no fuck Yeah, we got big boy cash on us, yeah, we got big boy bucks (big boy bucks, yeah) Bitch gon' pull up on us, I just told her what's up (ha) You don't make no money (yeah), you ain't go no bodies (let's go) Made a hundred bands, I forgot about it Bitch, I'm geekin' on these Percs, I been on auto-pilot I don't even know nothin' on this earth, bitch, I'm geeked out my body Yeah, walk inside the building, yeah, walk inside the stu' Yeah, diamonds all over my teeth, bitch, I don't brush the tooth (yeah) Went and spent a hundred bands on some fuckin' bracelets, yeah I don't even know nobody, I'm just geeked up, it's amazing, 'kay (It's icy, yeah, icy, yeah) You don't get no fuckin' money (uh) You don't get no fuckin' fame (uh) I don't give a fuck about it (ah) All this shit could really change (deep) I ain't used to have nothin' (nothin') Now I pulled up in a plane (uh) Now my diamonds really rain (they rain) Pulled up with a plain jane (yeah) No, no, we don't do exchange (no, no) I don't give a fuck 'bout fame (uh) I don't got no loose change (uh) Hundreds, fifties for the bank (uh) We don't got time to play (uh) I don't got time to stay (uh) We done got to the point where we don't be makin' mistakes, yeah We done got to the point (the point) Where all our pockets lift weights (uh) All my pockets lift weights (they fat) All my pockets in the gym everyday All my pockets gettin' cake (cake) I just hit 7-Eleven, got the double cup, baby, how it taste? I'm in the Tonka, parked outside, sittin' outside in the rain (skrr) All of my diamonds gon' talk to me, who else I got to blame? (Luh Crank) All of my demons talk to me, who else could I explain? (Luh geek) All of my demons talk to me, how else could I explain? (Luh geek) All of my demons talk to me, how else could I explain it? (What's up?) They told me what they were gon' do, yeah, and then it happened (yeah) Livin' life on the edge, push it to the deadzone, what happened? (Huh?) How the fuck my brothers switch up on me? Yeah, why you cappin'? Boy, you fucked up 'cause I'm rich now, I don't give a fuck what happen (fuck 'em) All of my brothers really rock with me, we all rich as fuck, we just rappin' I don't wanna hear 'bout that shit you say 'cause all that shit just cap (you lie) I'm too high, I don't care what happen (luh geek) Big boy Lamb', I'm in the big boy truck (skrr) I don't know who the fuck you is, bitch, we don't give no fuck Yeah, we got big boy cash on us, yeah, we got big boy bucks (big boy bucks, yeah) Bitch gon' pull up on us, I just told her what's up (ha) You don't make no money (yeah), you ain't go no bodies (let's go) Made a hundred bands, I forgot about it Bitch, I'm geekin' on these Percs, I been on auto-pilot I don't even know nothin' on this earth, bitch, I'm geeked out my body Yeah, walk inside the building, yeah, walk inside the stu' Yeah, diamonds all over my teeth, bitch, I don't brush the tooth (yeah) Went and spent a hundred bands on some fuckin' bracelets, yeah I don't even know nobody, I'm just geeked up, it's amazing, 'kay (It's icy, yeah, icy, yeah)
(Your thotty gon' give me that brain) Yeah, ya, yeah Walked inside this bitch, I'm just two stepping (ooh), ball on everyone (hey, ayy) Went and got a bag, I ran it up (ooh), then flipped off everyone (ooh) I just got these racks, I boosted up 'cause I'm not real or sum' (what?) Shooter ready to go, they ready to blast, they hit up everyone (bang) Every time I didn't give a shit, I still went number one (one) And my pockets filled with money, bitch they fuckin' shmunked Yeah, I just pulled up out of Paris, then hit Saint Laurent (West) We heard you still live with your parents, you a fuckin' bum (lil' bum) No, you not been smoking no gas, you not smoking no Runtz (oh) I ain't never gon' tell you twice, only gon' tell you once Rollin', I'm just rollin' (hey), I'm just rollin' up this Molly (ooh) Rollin', I'm just rollin' (ooh), I'm just rollin' in the big body (yeah) Rollin', I'm just rollin', bought a Motorola for my yola I was sellin' (yeah) I heard what you was tellin' (what?) We heard you was a snitch, can't rock with us, we some felons (what?) Yeah, everything I do be goin' viral (viral) My fans just like a cult, they read my bible (bible) Bitch, you think you really rich? You just been lied to (been lied to) Wow (hey), I'm just swerving out the Coupe, just hit up the block (ooh) Yeah (ayy-ayy-ayy), fuckin' on my thot, made her ship the Wock' (ooh) Yeah (ayy-ayy-ayy), she suckin' on my cock, she do that a lot (ooh) Yeah, I can't fuck with you at all Where my Tes'? I just wanna ball, yeah I just wanna flex, but I'm not gon' crawl, yeah A thief in the night, bitch, that pussy gon' call, yeah Even though you is a hater, you still at my show, yeah Pulled out my shit on her back, then I bust on her shit, yeah, then I told her to go Yeah, I don't be fuckin' with nobody, they just be sniffin' that shit like it's snow They sniffin' that shit like a globe, FN my finger, that bitch like a pole Yeah, I'm 'bout to blow, time for me to go up, I'm 'bout to explode (yeah) I'm 'bout to expose you (yeah), Osama bin Laden my bro No, I can't wife me a ho Chill with my brother, my twizz, my bro Big body stizz, or the Benz, or the big body Lamb', boy, that bitch 'bout to- (brr), yeah I just pulled up like a Yankee in London, might shank you, the bitch 'bout to- (brr), yeah I'm 'bout to slice you, I'm 'bout to dice you, it's not nice, yeah Put you inside of a bag, then fill it with rice, sittin' at the lights I just went to double my money, then I fucked it up again, made it go thrice Yeah, I don't even rock with nobody at all, so stop calling my phone, no advice All of my diamonds, they smackin' the shit out of you like the motherfuckin' lights All of y'all really been buggin' me, yeah, like some motherfuckin' ice Me and my twizzy's insane, we are not nice Your thotty gon' give me that brain, she suck it all night (Your thotty gon' give me that brain) Yeah, ya, yeah Walked inside this bitch, I'm just two stepping (ooh), ball on everyone (hey, ayy) Went and got a bag, I ran it up (ooh), then flipped off everyone (ooh) I just got these racks, I boosted up 'cause I'm not real or sum' (what?) Shooter ready to go, they ready to blast, they hit up everyone (bang) Every time I didn't give a shit, I still went number one (one) And my pockets filled with money, bitch they fuckin' shmunked Yeah, I just pulled up out of Paris, then hit Saint Laurent (West) We heard you still live with your parents, you a fuckin' bum (lil' bum) No, you not been smoking no gas, you not smoking no Runtz (oh) I ain't never gon' tell you twice, only gon' tell you once Rollin', I'm just rollin' (hey), I'm just rollin' up this Molly (ooh) Rollin', I'm just rollin' (ooh), I'm just rollin' in the big body (yeah) Rollin', I'm just rollin', bought a Motorola for my yola I was sellin' (yeah) I heard what you was tellin' (what?) We heard you was a snitch, can't rock with us, we some felons (what?), yeah your welcome lmao
Woo (yeah, phew) I just pulled up in a tank (woo, skrrt, I just pulled up in a tank) I been geekin' like krank (yeah, I'm geeked like krank, yeah, phew) Man, this krank got insane ('sane, woo, phew) Yeah, take kranks, get the brain (I'm kranky in the brain) Bitch, I don't know, when I'ma land (Yeah) Yeah, I just pulled up on a plane (just pulled up on a plane) I just pulled up out a jet (ha) It got me goin' insane (it got me goin' insane) Rolls-Royce in the rain (skrrt), we got guns, no range (fuck) Constantly taking these Percs, man, these shit just be fuckin' my brain (woo, woo) It's not lie, who be realer than this? It's not lie, who gon' tell you this shit? Man, y'all look like y'all taking this shit (woo) I don't worry, get money, that's it Man, my money do double, it flipped I used to be shakin' the zips My money gon' blow me a kiss, like Might pour me a three of some Tris How the hell you gon' make you some money When you don't be takin' no risks? (Okay) Man, y'all just be crying 'bout anything and everything, and y'all look at my wrist AP and Rollie my wrist, lil' bitch (hmm) You know that I'm keepin' my blick, lil' bitch I'm fuckin' on top of the mill' Yeah, I'm fuckin' the bitch from the six, uh You already know how I am lil' bitch, yeah, I'm man of the year, uh Hm, I went and bought me the Urus lil' bitch, yeah, I don't know how to steer (Ack) Look at my face, yeah, you don't see no fear I already touched like 15 mill' this year, do it look like I care? (Phew, phew) I only go up like a stair Huh, suck on the bottom of my ballsack, "Bitch, do it look like I care?" (woo, woo) Always knew I was gon' win, bitch, do it look like I care? (Woo, woo) Yeah, I'm on the side of the spleen, lil' bitch, I don't give no fucks if it's fair Big Rolls-Royce, just like the side, bitch, you don't know I was there I had to sacrifice everything, you don't know life not fair? Woo, woo (woo, woo) Woo (yeah, phew) I just pulled up in a tank (woo, skrrt, I just pulled up in a tank) I been geekin' like krank (yeah, I'm geeked like krank, yeah, phew) Man, this krank got insane ('sane, woo, phew) Yeah, take kranks, get the brain (I'm kranky in the brain) Bitch, I don't know, when I'ma land (Yeah) Yeah, I just pulled up on a plane (just pulled up on a plane) I just pulled up out a jet (ha) It got me goin' insane (it got me goin' insane) Rolls-Royce in the rain (skrrt), we got guns, no range (fuck) Constantly taking these Percs, man, these shit just be fuckin' my brain (woo, woo) It's not lie, who be realer than this? It's not lie, who gon' tell you this shit? Man, y'all look like y'all taking this shit (woo) I don't worry, get money, that's it Man, my money do double, it flipped I used to be shakin' the zips My money gon' blow me a kiss, like Might pour me a three of some Tris How the hell you gon' make you some money When you don't be takin' no risks? (Okay) Man, y'all just be crying 'bout anything and everything, and y'all look at my wrist AP and Rollie my wrist, lil' bitch (hmm) You know that I'm keepin' my blick, lil' bitch I'm fuckin' on top of the mill' Yeah, I'm fuckin' the bitch from the six, uh You already know how I am lil' bitch, yeah, I'm man of the year, uh Hm, I went and bought me the Urus lil' bitch, yeah, I don't know how to steer
