Ain’t no tic toc, busty
Old bread, crusty
Flew cross, country
On the run terry fox can’t touch me
Had to keep it coming in monthly
New pack of the loud so musty
Heart emoji, all my bitches love me
Looking for me nigga I be where the funds be
Trust me
Had to leave that lil bitch she dusty
Monthly
Field running overseas no rugby
All this time thought a nigga was the plug
Something wrong all these niggas turn custy
He ain’t wit it sumn wrong he a dog yeah
Hid the hammer cause that nigga too jumpy
Run it up I do it all on my one shit
I hit the ceiling blowing loud on my lungs
Shawty wit me top me off at the function
I cop it all ..
I cop it all do it all causе I want
Played your card homie that’s a wrong assumption
Big dog , lil nigga you a mut eh
Lift off with thе numbers no accountant
Out of state for the cake had to make way
When I come around , make these niggas vacate
Have em niggas on the line yelling mayday
And I keep a 9 milli on me dae dae
Like a high beam shine nigga make way
Owe me nigga pay me nigga not a day late
They ain't wish me well so I had to make paper
Nigga can’t you tell I be on my, okay!
Ain’t no tic toc, busty
Old bread, crusty
Flew cross, country
On the run terry fox can’t touch me
Had to keep it coming in monthly
New pack of the loud so musty
Heart emoji, all my bitches love me
Looking for me nigga I be where the funds be