DAMMIT

[Intro]
(Brr)
True
Stop playin' with me like you ain't know this shit was real

[Chorus]
Penthouse in the sky, that bitch romantic
Made a half of million off finessin'
Your bitch on my dick because I'm handsome
Young rich nigga made a million off of scammin', damn
VVs on my neck, them bitches dancing (Bling)
Solitaires in my ear, they hittin' (Huh?), them four karats (Bling)
Yeah, I know a lot of big finessers in Atlanta (Atlanta)
Bet you didn't know I got rich as fuck in Alabama
He say that he's sellin' birds, nigga, where your feathers? (Brr)
He say that he's sellin' nerds, nigga, where yours pals at? (Pals)
He ain't wanna tell me 'cause I got robbers who'll ransom (Ransom)
They'll pull up, wipe that baby down without the Pamper (Pamper)

Yeah, I know I'm clean, but I get dirty (Get dirty)
Just like clean Sprite before you pour the syrup (Pour the syrup)
And I got some slow niggas drinkin' syrup (Drinkin' syrup)
They'll slide on your block with that brr-rr-rr (Bah)
And you know I call shots, so I ain't gotta put in work (Work)