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