4 DA OPTIKS

Kultar got bounce you ain’t got bounce n*gga

(VERSE)
That bitch dancin’
Don’t do house party, do mansion
I’m turning up to the maximum
Designer drip that’s fashion
No I cannot get caught lackin’
Gotta keep it on me they know what’s happening
Pull up on you and I don’t do no yappin’
..Bro get to blastin’
So much money had to wrap it in plastic
Said fuck an elastic
20’s 50’s make it flip like gymnastics
It do acrobatics
Most these n*ggas yeah they really just cappin’
You in my city then you need to tap in
So much drip it look like I came out a tap man
Working all day don’t got time for relaxin

(HOOK)
Working all day
No time to relax
I fuck on your bae
She comin right back
These n*ggas hate
Cos I’m getting cash
These n*ggas hate
And I don’t do that

Fuck on your bitch for the optics
Rockstar lifestyle pop shit
Fly in a plane in a cockpit
Said you got drip boy stop it
They passed you the ball and you dropped it
You not in the picture I cropped it
Peepin’ your moves yeah I clocked it
I hit the stu I don’t clock in

(VERSE)
Need a deposit to walk in
Sit back and count up the profits
On a whole ‘nother wave so I’m cocky
If you want it just know that I got it
In the club I’m diddy boppin’
Light it up and take off like a rocket
Know the plug but I’m some like a socket
I might pull up all black for the optics

(HOOK)
Working all day
No time to relax
I fuck on your bae
She coming right back
These n*ggas hate
Cos I’m getting cash
These n*ggas hate
And I don’t do that

Fuck on your bitch for the optics
Rockstar lifestyle pop shit
Fly in a plane in a cockpit
Said you got drip boy stop it
They passed you the ball and you dropped it
You not in the picture I cropped it
Peepin’ your moves yeah I clocked it
I hit the stu I don’t clock in

(VERSE)
I gotta make moves
I got the place boomin
‘member I was in the basement
I had big dreams but I had to be patient
Underestimated me and my greatness
Look at their faces, highly mistaken
..Swear I am not one to play with
I learned the game now its time that I play it
Link wit your bitch on the daily
Jump on the boat but I’m not the one sailing
Bro shipped the gas and it came through the mail
I just whipped it till my wrist start aching
Opposition man they still can’t phase me
They all moving shady
I’m on a mission and I can’t escape it
Cos I’m gonna make it
Reminiscing when I couldn’t have made this
I sit in a spaceship
Plenty women they want my conversation, So they getting naked
I can’t fake this

(HOOK)
Working all day
No time to relax
I fuck on your bae
She comin right back
These n*ggas hate
Cos I’m getting cash
These n*ggas hate
And I don’t do that

Fuck on your bitch for the optics
Rockstar lifestyle pop shit
Fly in a plane in a cockpit
Said you got drip boy stop it
They passed you the ball and you dropped it
You not in the picture I cropped it
Peepin’ your moves yeah I clocked it
I hit the stu I don’t clock in

(Kultar got bounce you ain’t got bounce n*gga)