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