Cook that shit up,
I'm takin' off again, suicide doors, I let 'em in Four or cars, livin' like a god, payin' for my sins And this life I'm in important I can hop in the Benz, a Marlo they come in in the morning I got vibes, state I got choices Gucci coat like we stand on the corner Mitch Like I'm straight out the 'partments, I'm as a bitch mine off the top, let lil' bro keep the difference Put an A in Atlanta, up for my city I was up daily, they thought I was kidding I was puttin' my profit up, saved me a I keep pourin' up Fantas so shit ridiculous Hope the don't say that I need a new kidney
Pull up any of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta on runnin' I be new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I need another up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that boy persona top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the I done got the ball, I cannot fumble Still the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be new shit, I got every color This ain't enough, I need another come-up
I fuck with Lil Baby, no (Uh) I used to plays at the Quick Trip (I did) I a twenty on Quick Picks (Tell 'em) I run it back a pick six (Woo) Add it all up, a re-up, man I'm ballin', I equipment (Ballin') I just a lift kit (Yeah) Said she fell in love with a misfit (She me) And fuck opinion, you know how I'm livin' My say, "To be continued" (Fuck you) Back in the I used to make plays At off of Virginia Ain't no (Nah) my name on placentas (Woo) I read a like a kennel Made a half a in a rental (Woo) All of my verses My cuz a blood, He draws down, I know that they care for instrument I ball, I me an agent I might be your replacement (I might) I got a whole lot of But I got a patience I got a lot of money But I got a patience (Alright) I got a lot of money But I got a patience My bitch a trip, Too chains, plantation If you a nigga It no expiration
Pull up any kind of way I She know I got dope boy persona top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got color This ain't enough, I need another come-up Pull up any of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or Young niggas like we hit the numbers I got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta on runnin' (Huh, Wop) I be rockin' new shit, I got every This shit ain't enough, I another come-up (Go)
They say Gucci's a Flood my timepiece with (Burr) Not conserve' or no Donate for Christmas (Huh) I shop at Bar Harbor I reckless on denim (Wow) She so fine, got her Fucked, told my folks where to her (Well damn) New 'Rari, an M See the horse, the emblem It's Big Guwop, him us over them (Fuck 'em) Niggas say they gon' do and that Then when I see 'em (Huh) compare me to Slim I never be him (No) Copped so new baguettes That I'm sick of myself (Bling) Big bully, my peers So now I on myself (Huh) Highly soldier, I got hits on my belt Big choker chokin' on me, man like Conor (It's Gucci)
Pull up any kind of way I She know I got that dope boy Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or Young niggas ballin' we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every This shit enough, I need another come-up Pull up any kind of way I She know I got that boy persona top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot Still the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got color This shit ain't enough, I need come-up