[Frizzx]
(Yeah, ay)
Gettin' guap, gettin' bitch, gettin' bands
Countin' all this cash, all over my hands, yuh
Got a drip on my feet, got a drip on my body
She be shootin' like a baddie, all this bitch ain't nobody
New kicks, new chicks, new bitch (yeah)
Tell her suck a dick, suck dick, my dick
Talking bullshit, your shit, my shit, ay
Bae you're a bitch, lil bitch, my bitch, ay
Speakin' of dinero
I don't have stacks
My balance goes zero
Still ain't got no racks
Tryna be a hero
Shootin' da jacks
Feel like cicero
Got stabbed from the backs
[Brn Dami]
Zoned out
Imma kid still want the balloons now
No clues ask clues now
Up from the neck down
Not damez
Imma wipe south
Still love god tho
Big benz muh fucking white snow
Up form the neck down
Mhm toxic shit now
Run this town
Feeling fed up how i look playing with this mf beretta
Writing all this music cause it make me feel so better
But in feeling fed up
Riding roud crash course bithc i got te Glock and the muh fucking berettahhs
Racking up the cash, swerving in the benz i swear ill just crash
I dont know to miss miss, but in fu$$^#^ on this baddie ahh fuhn bi bih how i look now
#SFTW was written by Frietzky Magindali.
#SFTW was produced by KILLHEEN.