Luke Cage

[Chorus]
I'm out my body, I'm turnt in this bitch
I made a bag, all [?]
He shot his shot and he bound to miss
I shot a shot and I'm breakin' the bitch
Stay in my lane, bitch I'm straight on the mix
I spent a whole house [?] on my kicks
I took her phone, we ain't takin' no pics
She suckin' dick while she holdin' the stick
Mix up designer, got strings on my wrist
And she do what I say, I got strings on the bitch
Armed and dangerous, don't do me a lick
I don't talk about it, I do shit off the [?]
He gon' talk about it, that lil' boy is a bitch
[?] 'cause you tryna suck [?] like a tit
Really feel like a bitch need a cage in the bitch
I'mma beat out her back like Luke Cage in this bitch

[Verse 1]
I check my notifications as soon as we get up, I just got paid in this bitch
And I keep me a Drac' like I stay in thе 6
Some of my n----s can't go to the 6
Some of my n----s lowkеy, but they move how I move, still ain't no stainin' a bitch
Movin' the money, engaged with the shit
When I'm done I might put a ring on this bitch
Filled a bag in the Dior store, [?] open my pores
In the West Coast this week, next week East Coast, yeah lil' bitch I'm on tour
In the penthouse, and it's marble the floor
On the balcony I'm watchin' the shore
Diamonds on diamonds, I got 'em galore
And [?] so I gotta get more

[Chorus]
I'm out my body, I'm turnt in this bitch
I made a bag, all [?]
He shot his shot and he bound to miss
I shot a shot and I'm breakin' the bitch
Stay in my lane, bitch I'm straight on the mix
I spent a whole house [?] on my kicks
I took her phone, we ain't takin' no pics
She suckin' dick while she holdin' the stick
Mix up designer, got strings on my wrist
And she do what I say, I got strings on the bitch
Armed and dangerous, don't do me a lick
I don't talk about it, I do shit off the [?]
He gon' talk about it, that lil' boy is a bitch
[?] 'cause you tryna suck [?] like a tit
Really feel like a bitch need a cage in the bitch
I'mma beat out her back like Luke Cage in this bitch

[Verse 2]
Run the money up, I'm feel like Money Mitch
They keep stoppin' me, they askin' me for a pic
If you do what you told you can get you a fit
Gave you the game, I ain't savin' a bitch
[?] money keep [?]
She ain't famous [?] just makin' the bitch
She make it sloppy and clean up the spit
Booty keep movin', earthquakin' the shit
I wanna get out of town, feel like it's trouble, get knocked outta bounds
N----s gon' copy the style, look at the drip I don't fit in the crowd
I turn my head, like I'm an owl
[?] he dead, chopper go pow
I gon' keep winnin' and winnin' [?]

[Chorus]
I'm out my body, I'm turnt in this bitch
I made a bag, all [?]
He shot his shot and he bound to miss
I shot a shot and I'm breakin' the bitch
Stay in my lane, bitch I'm straight on the mix
I spent a whole house [?] on my kicks
I took her phone, we ain't takin' no pics
She suckin' dick while she holdin' the stick
Mix up designer, got strings on my wrist
And she do what I say, I got strings on the bitch
Armed and dangerous, don't do me a lick
I don't talk about it, I do shit off the [?]
He gon' talk about it, that lil' boy is a bitch
[?] 'cause you tryna suck [?] like a tit
Really feel like a bitch need a cage in the bitch
I'mma beat out her back like Luke Cage in this bitch