Insantro

Catch him slippin'
Caught him in designer left him drippin'
Soon as I got the drop I slap the clip in
Jumped inside the Chrysler, the ignition
Ridin' in a foreign it ain't [?]
Ridin' wit' a two piece and a biscuit
Shootin' three pointers on some crip shit
But I'm wit' some five's on their crid shit
The opps on that left and at that crip shit
Yo what the fuck, that shit ridiculous
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Roddy ass nigga and I'm rich, bitch
The bag, gotta fuck it up on some trick shit
Flocks just hit my line wit' a new lick
I'ma work the grind, whip my wrist, bitch
Put him on a timeline, yeah
Put him on a timeline check the recents
Clappin' at the opps and every region
They bangin' on the 'gram until we see them
Ain't no miskeens we all demons
Hunt a nigga down, yeah I'm schemin'
There a drop on that boy go get the GP
Watch the aftermath on four, on CP
I just put ten down on my VV's
I hope they yell ten down when they see me
Bitch I'm greedy, no leftovers I'm greedy
This is Fiji, on my wrist is Fiji
If you ain't tryna strip, bitch you can't see me
See this shit we gettin' rich, this a beamer
Niggas out here gettin' pitched wit' this nina
High speed chase wit' the jakes I got subpoenas
Went out on a date wit' your bitch and got my dick sucked