Swipe for CPN, CC, fuckin' on the MD (Alawais)
Ridin' in the EV, clutchin' on the MP
Smashin' on a city girl, I ain't talkin' JT
Made 100K off of money, nigga, JP
Shoot a jackboy off of instinct
Nigga, don't watch me, better watch your bitch screen
Yeah, I started sellin' 'za when I turned sixteen
Yeah, the Hellcat cool, but the Lamborghini truck too clean
My hood bitch cool, but my college bitch too mean
Most these niggas foul in the streets, Draymond Green
All these racks, shit started out from the drug money
All these cats on me got me feelin' like I'm Bugs Bunny
I'ma run a bag up, I'ma get a Maybach
For everyone who did me wrong, nigga, this is payback
Burner phone on me like I'm ridin' in the RT
Hundred bags of infused weed in the RV
Glock with a switch on a nigga kid's car seat
Gone off a shroom, I could feel my own heartbeat
Real independent nigga, I don't need no budget
Niggas always talkin' shit when they ain't got no money
I got a whole list in my repertoire
My bitch bougie, she like to eat caviar
I'ma go up on niggas and raise the bar
I got fame and I'm glitz, I'm a shootin' star
Had to kick that ho out, she was immature
I can't sell 'em 'cause I know my inner worth
I'ma hit the lot, go cop a flyin' spur
Got the compact and it got the triple burst
In here puffin' on good terps
Two-thousand-dollar shoes, check a nigga footwork
Paint and turn lil' bae face to some artwork
I was on Piedmont, nigga, with the pack, nigga, I was doin' hard work
Ridin' in the city with the kis, I ain't talkin' 'bout Elantra
Did it myself, nigga, I ain't need a sponsor
Takin' out a bad bitch, she gon' get conquered
'Za's came in, now the trap goin' bonkers
Swipe for CPN, CC, fuckin' on the MD
Ridin' in the EV, clutchin' on the MP
Smashin' on a city girl, I ain't talkin' JT
Made 100K off of money, nigga, JP
Shoot a jackboy off of instinct
Nigga, don't watch me, better watch your bitch screen
Yeah, I started sellin' 'za when I turned sixteen
Yeah, the Hellcat cool, but the Lamborghini truck too clean
My hood bitch cool, but my college bitch too mean
Most these niggas foul in the streets, Draymond Green
All these racks, shit started out from the drug money
All these cats on me got me feelin' like I'm Bugs Bunny
I'ma run a bag up, I'ma get a Maybach
For everyone who did me wrong, nigga, this is payback
Burner phone on me like I'm ridin' in the RT
Hundred bags of infused weed in the RV
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