Big C made this here for me
Smashing in the building everytime I walk in the room
Smashing in the Hellcat, smashing on these hoes
Coming through in Aventador, it's a two-seater, woah
I'm flyin' far, far away
Yeah, you know you hear the tires screeching, it ain't even gotta be raining
No, I don't got time to lay off, get money when it's raining
Two sunroofs in the whip, shit, I'm looking up when it's raining
Nigga shoot, but I ain't aiming, say I got the cash and got famous
Hundred shots, he got graded, got a whole lot of dead faces
Not shopping at Macy, I got Gucci slides with no laces, yeah
I got these racks up, piped up on your bitch, yeah
Too many hundreds, I need rubber bands on this shit, yeah
I just pulled up on my bitch from Baltimore
Yeah, they hatin' on me 'cause I got on skinny clothes
All this foreign drip on me, I'm killing all these boys
All these fashion designers tryna put me in they stores
Pulled up with Thugger Thugger in Aventador
Took some thousand dollar pants and cut 'em into shorts
Then I took your ho and bent her all over the Porsche, yeah, yeah, yeah
I get a whole lot of bands, I get to the motherfuckin' cream, shit
And my pockets Crippin', but my brother done bleedin', yeah
I let them fuck boys talk, they ain't doin' shit to me, sheesh
I caught that ho in the rain, put that lil' ho on the screen
I put racks in my seams, smoking Runtz out Russian cream
I put racks on his head but then I put her on her knees
Yeah, this Demon the devil so I'm tearing up the streets
Tell 'em brand new RPs, I'ma itch it like a flee, woo
Heard that your crew be lacking
Balmain boots, they taxed
Yeah, I got them out at Jeffrey's, yeah, I shop at Saks
Then I take her to the crib, then I break her back
Nigga crew hopping, so you know he got shot 'bout that
Playin' with Lil Keed's bag, you get shot 'bout that
Yeah, I got rich but came from the rags, and y'all know 'bout that
I hit the club, I change the climate, yeah, I'm dispersin' that
Yeah, I'm a big dawg dawg, I can't wait to fetch
Yeah, my boys'll spaz out on y'all, you don't wanna get into that
Yeah, I pass it like I'm Paul, yeah, I'm ditching that
I was at the BP, not the Exxon
Rudy gang, we the real ones, ya dig
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