Sheesh
Yo
Yo
Ayy, yeah, ayy
If I ain't rap, yeah, them bricks, I'd be movin' that
And I got yo' bitch on my list, I'm pursuin' that
Playin' with his life like a game, yeah, he losin' that
I could never fail, never fold, I'm not doin' that
Hop in a foreign ass whip and I'm cruisin' fast
Hop in the club with yo' bitch and she shakin' ass
Walk into Neiman's, spend it all then I make it back
Walk in, walk out with them racks, take 'em back
And I got Balenci' as my kicks so I'm lacin' that
Run up on me, he can get deleted, we erasin' that, yeah
Three gram 'Wood, I'm facin' that, yeah
I pop me a shroom bar and now I'm seein' visuals
Posted with pistols and we got additional
I'm treatin' this bitch like she is invisible
Fuck nigga try me, leave his condition critical
I don't give a fuck, all my life, I been cynical
Just bein' me, I'm treated like a criminal
Smokin' on some green at the scene, it's medicinal
Online money, ho, this shit digital
Pull up on me, shit can get physical
Ayy, flash, got some money flashin'
Like a cigarette, we gon' ash 'em
I'm stretchin' money, I'm fantastic
I got him shocked, he want no static
Make the bitch flip like gymnastics
I know you not smart, you should not test it
I'm speedin' in a beamer, feelin' too reckless
Goofy ass nigga, yeah, now he's tryna diss
Niggas be mad 'cause they car worth my fit
Half the new wave, I started this shit
Hop in a Tesla, self parkin' that bitch
And I'm in Saks, I walk in that bitch
I walk how I talk, no cap in my shit
Pull out my bag and it's racks in that bitch
Raf Simons and Vivienne Westwood, legit
Some of my niggas, they shoot, I admit
Some of my niggas they shoot, I admit
Like we posted with trees, we be posted with sticks
And we in the club lit, act a fool in that bitch
Walk in like I'm too cool for this shit
BB belt shinin' like a pool in this bitch