#NoGimmickzz

[Intro]
Yuh yuh yuh yuh

[Verse 1]
This how it feel when you turn to a boss
Bitch, I live like a boss
Bitch, I walk like a boss
Bitch, I talk like a boss
Designer bags on the floor
These racks gon take your hoe
These niggas talking so tuff on the net, In real life got nothing to show

In real life we know that they broke
These bullets got pressure they choking on smoke
My bitch too rich to shop at the mall, so she a lil vetements hoe
I really just got off the phone with big bro, All the racks we made, Ain't nobody know
Niggas gon' talk likе they on our level that shit so funny thеy ain't close
They know luhbrady don been that nigga, Yeah lihhbrady got Money
I took your main bitch right on a date, i told her hold these hunnids
Can't believe that nigga switched up went fed, We putting bank on his head
Send my shooter outside your momma house, My nigga really don't care
Heavy artillery , ain't playing fair
I told my designer to go kill a bear
We was down bad, and you wasn't there
We jumped to the top, fucking taking the stairs
Brand New F.N and it got Grip
Bitch, the choppa got grip
I got blue hunnids all in my pocket lil bitch, but I'm not a crip
S/o to big slime for showing the way, now im a young nigga that's paid
Yves Saint Laurent on my muhfuckin' body, I'm rocking that shit everyday