fendiii

[Verse]
Yeah, Fendi in the cart, you not coming to the block, inside the yard
Pussy nigga, I'm fin show you who we are
Really, I say that you special like a star
Baby, you know me and you can't be apart
Shoot a nigga dead, right up through his heart
Nigga seen some red splashes like it's art
And I'm posted up with RJ in the city, hoe
Nigga talking about it's a Gen, but we got those
And I'm posted up with Christian in Chicago
And you can't afford the Christians on my feet, hoe
And my bitch, she pretty bad, look like Latto
And my money off scene like I'm a model
In that charger, bitch, and yeah I push the throttle
Nigga try to run up on me, split his taco
I can't fuck with lame bitches, not no thot hoe
She gon' give me brain, tell that bitch to toppo
She gon' give me brain, tell that bitch to toppo