FUMBLE!

[Intro]
(Damn, Con, this shit sound crazy)

[Chorus]
I got it in a bag and doubled it, also, I got it in a bag and fumbled it (Fumbled it, fumbled it)
I do myself so humbly, only the baddest of hoes wanna fuck with me
Makin' my way to the Beverly Hills, havin', like, bitch, you don't know how I feel
Feedin' my demons, I'm snortin' these pills, don't bring me the drank 'less I'm poppin' a seal (Yuhhdigg?)

[Verse 1]
Bitch, don't you fuck up the count (Fuck it up)
I fell in love with the bag, stupid thot fell in love with the clout
Couple gold plaques and I'm out, hottest chico comin' outta the south
The titties fake, ass is real, but I fell in love with her mouth (Yeah)
I broke my scale today, it helpеd me bag up a thousand 'bows (R.I.P.)
Felt like I lost a bеstie, 'cause it helped me get through the highs and lows
No, we do not brag or boast, I'm whippin' this Mazda just like a Ghost
Cameras flash when I'm in the building, so I just strike a pose

[Chorus]
Got it in a bag and doubled it, also, I got it in a bag and fumbled it (Fumbled it, fumbled it)
Dirty-ass cup, I'm stumblin', never put trust in a bitch or the government (Government)
Got it in a bag and doubled it, also, I got it in a bag and fumbled it (Fumbled it, fumbled it)
Trappin' and rappin', I'm jugglin', they wanna fuck with me now that we bubblin'

[Verse 2]
Js on my feet still don't have a release
A present from Virgil for one of my B-days
You trusted a bitch just to find out she cheated
I never trust leavin' my heat, unlike DWade (DWade, dig, dig, dig, dig)
God bless the trap, I just spent four-fifty
Don't want your ho, she look ghetto and crispy
I don't fuck nobody, bitch, that shit is silly
These golds in my mouth dancing like they was Diddy
Oysters fresh out of the ocean, I'm picky
I'm out in your city, a model bitch with me
I'm talkin' role model white bitch with no tittes
I Dior the pants, shirt come from Fendi
Lil' Boobie Loot poppin' now, you see me trendin'
It's free all my dogs 'til they lower the sentence
We come from them trenches, now slide in them Benzes

[Bridge]
Ya dig? Ya dig? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Con made another hit, told him to send it
A mil' waitin' for us, a milli', let's get it
Felt butterflies dancin' all over my fitted

[Chorus]
Got it in a bag and doubled it, also, I got it in a bag and fumbled it (Fumbled it, fumbled it)
Dirty-ass cup, I'm stumblin', never put trust in a bitch or the government (Government)
Got it in a bag and doubled it, also, I got it in a bag and fumbled it (Fumbled it, fumbled it)
Trappin' and rappin', I'm jugglin', they wanna fuck with me now that we bubblin'