(Chorus: Fijimacintosh) Swear that bitch wanna fuck for my I can't trust these so they cancer Pull a out the roof of the tesla Man down man down get a Big on my schedule, yea Flexing and im flexing a wrestler, ayy Counting big paper an extra, yea You don't want no no pressure, yea
(Verse 1: Fijimacintosh) Big stuffed in my Ksubi jeans Big clips gotta a movie scene diamonds sweating in my jewlery Bih talk down but even know me Bitches wanna fuck we gon it lowkey Bitch I hot as man I feel like Smokey She gon hit that put that pussy on me I raised my neck and wrist and flood my whole team Yea my team ain't right by any means All niggas fake I swear they gotta envy me But I'm balling on these niggas I feel a MVP
(Chorus: Fijimacintosh) Swear that bitch wanna fuck for my I can't trust these so they cancer Pull a dutch out the of the tesla Man down man down get a Big on my schedule, yea and im flexing like a wrestler, ayy Counting big paper an extra, yea You want no want no pressure, yea
(Verse 2: Rob Bank$) Big swerving me Put a bitch on my Then put a bitch on the Put a 30 k on my Sk when non of g I get a mother on g Now cap back When i'm in the cut no They say hat wrist jack long live BTY Fiji my necklace no tap but I heard all your And I take percs xans still stand I don't I never fall And I meant what I say I meant balling with no We above the rim every that we shoot And I don't ever miss but still a brick on the shoes bitch rock a diamond hoop Wish for the day I'm fuse
(Chorus: Fijimacintosh) Swear bitch wanna fuck for my networth I can't trust these so they cancer Pull a dutch out the roof of the Man man down get a stretcher Big on my schedule, yea Flexing and im flexing a wrestler, ayy big paper like an extra, yea You want no want no pressure, yea