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