himalayas (sped up)

[Intro]
I'm like, "F*** it"
Yeah, I got it
(Daln)

[Verse 1]
Glock on me, yeah, MAC on me
Hella bitches, hella switches, all on me (I got it all on me)
You want my racks, but we ain't homies (I got it all on me)
VVS on my right wrist, left Rollie, yeah, huh
Someone tell me why these hoes so phony, yeah
If I don’t fuck with y’all, that don't mean I’m lonely
Choppa loaded, yeah, bullets reloading
Hundred rounds in the choppa, yeah, hundred rounds on it
Yeah, I'm flyin' to LA, finna rock out my show
One hoe tryna fuck on me, the other one tryna fuck on my bro
And this other hoe tryna fuck on me, yeah, she off that blow
Yeah, and I’m tryna make me some green, yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s for show
I'm tryna get rich, yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s for show
Choppa spinnin’, ain’t no choosin', ain’t no "Eenie, meenie, miney, moe"
Bitch want me for the fame, and I’m like, “Yeah, no”
Yeah, no, yeah, uh, I'm like, "No"

[Verse 2]
Glock on me, yeah, MAC on me
Hella bitches, hella switches, all on me (I got it all on me)
You want my racks, but we ain't homies (I got it all on me)
VVS on my right wrist, left Rollie, yeah, huh
Someone tell me why these hoes so phony, yeah
If I don’t fuck with y’all, that don't mean I’m lonely
If I don’t fuck with y’all, that don't mean I’m lonely
Glock on me, yeah, MAC on me
Hella bitches, hella switches, all on me (I got it all on me)
You want my racks, but we ain't homies (I got it all on me)
VVS on my right wrist, left Rollie, yeah, huh