M.F.G

[Intro]
454

[Verse 1: WOODYINTL]
My bitch in Givenchy with the Arc'teryx
[?], I don't fuck with, I'm smokin' that kush
I'm steppin' on niggas I feel like T-rex
Runnin' nigga, bitch I'm chasin' the check
Flyer nigga, bitch I hop off a jet
Young nigga, bitch- I'ma respect
Remember when I used to sleep in a tent
I'm up in the morning and spend me a tag
Got your whole strip [in the pen?]
Pullin' Maserati in out the pent'
I'm in the mufucka, clearin' a check
I'm runnin' off like Kevin Durant
I'm gettin' money, and they said that I can't
I hop out the whip and I hop on Trans Am
Prayin' all for they [?]
Born shooter, look like Jeremy Lin
Talkin' that shit, they won't do it again
I wasn't gon' kill you, like Jackie Chan
Look at my mufuckin' diamonds, they dance
All of my niggas they just [off the one?] (yeah)
I'm in designer, my bitch said it came from Japan (yeah)
I'm [?]
Yeah, I know my bitches gon' hide in the paint (yeah)
When I was broke I was ashamed (yeah)
[?], but I feel okay

[Verse 2: 454]
Yeah, bought a new chain for the neck
Diamonds they dancin', respect
Hold out my hand with intent
Bringin' some shit out the guests
Shoutout all my young niggas next
Like psycho we kick with the team
I keep a itch for that cat like it's fleas
My brother send me the que and [?]
[Baby get stuck with the C-note?]
I dont' even be rockin' Moschino
She got the designer jeans, though
Stick with the game, got the keycodes
And I ball out the game like I'm D Rose
Young niggas brighter than xenon
Y'all niggas prolly ain't seen nothin'
Energy with the 3-1
I got 23 like Capri Sun
Gettin' spaced out tryin' to be one
Like ET, pop 3 buttons
Lakehouse, got the green comin'
Ain't no sense in mean muggin'
I done got the streets flooded
Sit down my [deceased flooded?]
Came up off a strong line, that history gotta mean something
These beats, they sound like Drumline, and we ain't talkin' Nick Cannon
Vert same color orange fountain
Slidin' round, the [?]
Watch them boys, they catchin' bounties
I been on my scope surroundings
I done stayed night in the county
Tryin' to wrap my mind around it
NPC's don't know the boundaries
They was lost and then we found it
At the cross, they triple-crowned him
Always been the system downer