I'm hangin' out the 'Raris, I'm bustin' down the Cartis
I'm smashin' all the Barbies, I'm head to toe in Marni
It's lit, my wrist a brick, it's lit, my bitch a ten
I hydroplane the Benz
I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin', spinnin', spinnin'
Ain't sparin' none around this bitch, fuck them women and children
Organic, organic, organic, 'ganic, 'ganic
I'm ridin' 'round with a hundred pounds, I told the driver, "Don't panic"
I'm predator, not no prey, I'm stiff, these niggas gay
Got millions on the way, got trailers on the way
My bitch, she work at Magic, my shooter should be a sniper
I'm movin' 'round like a tiger, my Maybach got a driver
Teach lil' bro codes of honor, it's death before dishonor
We swarm just like piranhas, I'm splurgin' on designer
Organic, no pressure, got P's all in the Tesla
She talk back, I correct her, he fake, I don't respect him
He weak, so we reject him, I'm throwed off on the spectrum
I'm right inside the iQ, so the Escalade electric
We vicious and we deadly, rock APs and them presi's
I walk around with this bank on me, I'm feelin' like I'm Desi
Can't fuck with niggas who soft, them niggas gon' fail you every time
He don't know how much a bag weigh, I'ma finesse him every time
Made a M finessin' Chime, I'm just tryna put you down
If I'm splurgin' on that ho, then best believe that ho is fine
In that Spider, this a hybrid, run this shit just like a tyrant
All I know is sex and violence, all I know is livin' righteous
If she ain't tryna fuck, then I won't sweat it 'cause I'm havin' plenty
The only thing I put my faith in is the Lord and this blicky
You either with me or against me, I make thousand from the giftings
Me and these pussy niggas ain't the same, you clearly see the difference
I been like this since an infant, you get high soon as you iffy
If you from the streets, you get it, if you're not, you probably don't
I'm hangin' out the 'Raris, I'm bustin' down the Cartis
I'm smashin' all the Barbies, I'm head to toe in Marni
It's lit, my wrist a brick, it's lit, my bitch a ten
I hydroplane the Benz
I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin', spinnin', spinnin'
Ain't sparin' none around this bitch, fuck them women and children
Organic, organic, organic, 'ganic, 'ganic
I'm ridin' 'round with a hundred pounds, I told the driver, "Don't panic"
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