Tom Ford

Yeah!
Yeah,yeah
7777, right on time 777
Yeah, i dont say i dont

Verse
Im lit like a hurricane
I get lit like a cold cave
Poppin like concave
I got bars, he locked up like Akon, aye aye, aye
I left that shit to get right nigga thats a maze
Back then i was broke thats a phase
Rackades coming in thats a raise
Shout out to God my flow got the praise, yeah
Feel like sunday, yeah
Im icy im a sundae, yeah
All this paper its a page
Im sippin bottles twice my age
Im used to this shit it got regular
In beverly hills on the regular
My time is tailored gotta fix the schedule, yeah
20 pointers gotta fit the bezel
Im shopping so much that they give me credentials
They giving me boogers like cold weather, yeah
My diamonds hitting this a VVS, Mayweather
Me and my niggas we stick together like Elmer's, yeah
Fight or flight no feathers
Hail or sleet no weather, Forever
FRVR ya know, lets go, lets goooo

Verse
And a nigga came up off CVS
Now my neck got pointers like GPS
Yes, i just hit the runway than i hit flow and the beat like Kanye West lets get it
I like good drugs i admit it
The weed grade A like the fitted
I be flowing like the Mississippi
These bars like halos they didn't get it

Bridge
We go up, we go up, go up, go up
Man we do what we want
Im so geeked dont give a fuck
Yeah, she gone fuck me now
Ima fuck her from the front
Yeah switch the pussy up
Im so geeked dont give a

Verse
Young nigga lit like muthafuckin, muthafuckin whoa
Yeah lets get it, man lets fucking go
Ima do it, do just what i want
Sipping out the bottle nigga turn to a poet
Flowing like the muhfuckin ocean i go and kick it up at venice
And flood, flood, flood, flood, flood
I talk that shit with my dawgs air bud
Gucci connoisseur these ain't Air Jordans
Fresh to death my closet a morgue
Shocking these niggas like a cyborg
Im poppin molly and rocking Tom Ford, Fuck it

Outro
She love it, she love it, she love it, she love it, she love it, she love it
We just want the hundreds, the hundreds, the blue ones yeah just the hundreds
We coming, we boming, we boming, my bad ooow we boming
We just want the hundreds, the hundreds, the blue ones yeah just the hundreds