Yeah
(Cardo got wings)
I just wake up and do what the fuck I wanna do
I put in my work, so it's to that point
You feel me?
Shoppin' at Revive on my free time
Anything that cost me my peace, I gave the peace-sign
Me and my bitch do matching Pateks, I call it we-time
Friends fuckin' up, should I front it like I don't need mines?
He liked his chain 'til he seen mine
She seen us and quickly knew her nigga was the cheap guy
We supply heat and, nigga, that just usually be hot
The women out-hustlin' niggas and I could see why
You niggas lazy, close to baby, she like my taste, so, to her, I'm tasty
Had to climb to a square, that's what's sure to shake me
I'm a fly, hustlin' nigga, can you coordinate me, baby?
Yeah, niggas fuckin' up they re-up
To buy the shit they see, we buy with peanuts
I'm the type of nigga you don't see much
But lookin' like the ones to be when you see us, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look, bitch, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look, bitch, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look
Climbed through the ranks, I could write a whole book
Baby, you a boss, I can help you wish a push
That's all you need, baby
Shoppin' with jewelers on my spare time
I had to get the bag on my own and still shared mines
Told my youngin, "Don't buy a chain yet, just wear mines
And move this bag, don't splurge until you got a fair grind"
I got fronted and I doubled it
I passed dudes the ball and they fumbled it
I passed some older cats I used to hustle with
'Cause I was mainly saving everything but a bitch
It's the time to ball, the time to get focused
I stand on big business and this shit showin'
I ride in big Benzes, whole kit glowin'
Through the tint, the wrist showin', kicks Rick Owens
Yeah, new money my cologne, baby
Them ain't no hoes, only money call this phone, baby
I been in my own zone lately
Used to always say yes, it been "no" lately
That's why
I'm feelin' how I look, bitch, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look, bitch, yeah
I'm feelin' how I look
Climbed through the ranks, I could write a whole book
Baby, you a boss, I can help you wish a push
Just a lil' push
Get money
Feelin' how I look, man, I feel good, man
Get your negative ass away from me
Security, get that nigga the motherfuck away from me
She ain't gon' like it when I deal with you
Yeah
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