[Intro]
(Sislow)
[Verse]
You getting bands, that cap lil' nigga
We know that shit is just a act, lil' nigga
I’m eating good, I’m getting fat my nigga
In love with the money, I stack my nigga
I swear to god, Lee just stabbed a nigga
But I can’t talk about that my nigga
I will smoke dope, I don’t tats' my nigga
I fucked this beat harder then class my nigga
I’m in Saks with the racks nigga
Yo' bitch on me, she a fan my nigga
We just be acting a fool my nigga
I got the Glock, send towards, my nigga
She blow me just like a flute my nigga
I don’t not bang, but I bull' my nigga
I fucked yo' bitch right by the pool my nigga
He can get smoked like a Juul my nigga
But i don’t be smoking on Juuls my nigga
I just be counting the blues my nigga
Getting money, fucking bitches, my rules my nigga
I’m in Saks with the racks bitch
Grippin' so bitch, I done mapped this
He copy my swag, try to match this
I got this girl in my lap bitch
I cannot stop until I get rich
I don’t wear Converse, my shoes Rick'
Me and yo' bitch gon' shot a flix'
Glock in my pirce and it came with stick
Talking on gang, had to up the blick