Flat

[Verse]
I feel like the Steelers how I'm playin with Saks
I don't care if you broke don't play with my bag
I do the rerock dance and I tax
Ksubi jeans only time rockin' a flag
Shoot for the one that stab your back
If I'm shooting the ones I'm off of a flat
I'm beating his ass I'm feeling like Flats
You can get whipped with a stick
I took your bitch with a flick
I'm up in her mouth just like nicotine
Boujee bitch I pull out racks and she clique with me
Cali pack gave me some wings just like Robin jeans
You off of crack boy you thinkin' you robbin' me
I'm off a percocet bring out the b.o.b in me
Real geek team know my boys finna nod with me
Drive through ATM spittin' out knots for me
CP3 know my boy throw the lob to me
I'm sippin' fat these bitches countin' calories
Smokin' on thrax shit blowin' yo salary
I don't fuck with him but that don't make it rap beef
Pay for the feat lil bro I don't rap cheap
Bitch in my wasteband, 2 in the back seat
Blow that bitch start more than a track meet
No Jeff, but I'm eating, yall mothersfuckers fasting
Moncler coat really matching my back bling
You over there, go head stay on taht team
Went over her head when I said I don't act mean
I put on jeans overseas, put on acne
Pint in a drought I really hope that it last me
I had my doubts but ain't think she would stab me
He been a mouse so I can't be on that team