I'm through, I just did a deuce, yo boo, wit me too, she loose
I flew, like I'm sick G5
You, won't say shit be lyin'
I get them racks to come outside
Champagne pop it, look alive
I'm the truth so hold yo lies
Like my IG I go live (lit)
Riding in the muthafuckin Rolls Royce
Damn look at Zaddy in my hoe voice
Over drippin' saucy got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket I ain't poor, boy
Riding in the muthafuckin Rolls Royce
Damn look at Zaddy in my hoe voice
Over drippin' saucy got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket I ain't poor, boy
Bitch all in her feelings (what you do?)
When I smash call her a hoe and pull out her extensions (uhh)
This the gang we on defense you know that we blitzing (savage)
He gon disappear like magic know his lil one's gon miss him
Closed casket, can't kiss him (mwuah)
Bitch I'm lit up (bitch I'm lit)
Alpha bitch, VVS it shine like glitter (shine like glitter)
See I'm flexing on you niggas, do some sit-ups (sit up, work out)
Stay woke, get up (get up, get up)
Two years in and I'm still the hottest nigga (bang)
Them niggas on the other side trippin, I was in yo hood, homie
Draco ride shotgun, interior match the wood on it
Bitch I'm riding Wraith (ride)
Pick up drop yo bitch off, she wasn't safe (aw)
And if you talkin' bout smoke, we gon blow that in yo face
Riding in the muthafuckin Rolls Royce
Damn look at Zaddy in my hoe voice
Over drippin' saucy got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket I ain't poor, boy
Riding in the muthafuckin Rolls Royce
Damn look at Zaddy in my hoe voice
Over drippin' saucy got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket I ain't poor, boy
I'm through, I just did a deuce, yo boo, wit me too, she loose
I flew, like I'm sick G5
You, won't say shit be lyin'
I get them racks to come outside
Champagne pop it, look alive
I'm the truth so hold yo lies
Like my IG I go live
Hunnid-Hunnid I shoot
You would think that Bloc was coming through
25 plus on my tooth (teeth)
I'm filled to the rim that's too much juice
Nigga you a Shih Tzu, I'm a big dog (grrr)
I bang the 5, that's the [?] dog (ay)
Riding in the muthafuckin Rolls Royce
Damn look at Zaddy in my hoe voice
Over drippin' saucy got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket I ain't poor, boy
Riding in the muthafuckin Rolls Royce
Damn look at Zaddy in my hoe voice
Over drippin' saucy got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket I ain't poor, boy
I'm in the R-R (what is you riding?)
That's a Rolls Royce, not Rover
Look at the star-star's (I'm outer space)
Got my foot on they neck like a choker
Moneybagg Myers with me (what he look like?)
Mask on, October
I'm in a trio (ay why you say that?)
I'm on 3 drugs, I ain't sober
This shit over
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