(Chorus: Fijimacintosh) Swear that bitch wanna for my networth I trust 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 like a wrestler, ayy Counting big like an extra, yea You don't no want no pressure, yea
(Verse 1: Fijimacintosh) Big racks stuffed in my jeans Big clips make a movie scene diamonds sweating in my jewlery Bih talk down but don't know me Bitches fuck we gon keep it lowkey I hot as fuck man I feel like Smokey She gon hit that put that pussy on me I just raised my neck and wrist and flood my team Yea my whole That right by any means All these niggas fake I they gotta envy me But I'm balling on niggas I feel like a MVP
(Chorus: Fijimacintosh) Swear that bitch fuck for my networth I trust these niggas 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 like an extra, yea You want no want no pressure, yea
(Verse 2: Rob Bank$) Big body me Put a on my team Then put a bitch on the 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 wrist long live BTY Fiji my necklace no tap but I heard all calls And I take percs still stand I don't think I never fall And I meant what I say I meant with no roof We the rim every time that we shoot And I ever miss but it's still a brick on the shoes Main rock a diamond hoop Wish for the day I'm tryna
(Chorus: Fijimacintosh) Swear bitch wanna fuck for my networth I can't these niggas 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 big paper like an extra, yea You want no want no pressure, yea