With the Commas

I’m with the commas
I’m in the Prada
Ain’t with the fake shit
Don’t want no drama
With the commas Dolce & Gabbana
For my mama
With the commas I ain’t with the drama
Grab the llama

With the commas
I’m in the Prada
Ain’t with that fake shit
Don’t want no drama
With the commas Dolce & Gabbana
For my mama
With the commas I ain’t with the drama
Grab the llama

[Verse 1]
I Ain’t with fake shit no more
I ain’t no basic no more
No Im starting to look famous right now
I know that I’m going places right now
Makin moves yea left & right
I had a dream and I set the price
I did it once an I’m flexing twice
Now she want me so she left her guy
I Flex twice look at my neck ice
I prep nice and dress right
Designer hoe
Designer cloths
Yea That’s the Best Buy

When I hit the Gucci store I spend
Your whole months rent
I knew that she your girlfriend
That’s why I went full send

I been ten toes down I ain’t stopping
I was there then wasn’t now I’m poppin
No I wasn’t shit but now they all be talkin
Louie Louie Louie Louie gang
That’s what I’m rockin

Got a Baddie on my lap 2 in the backseat
Runnin up my bands fast like a track meet
I walk out with commas when I cash it
I do it for my mama when I’m trapping

[Chorus]
With the commas
I’m in the Prada
Ain’t with the fake shit
Don’t want no drama
With the commas Dolce & Gabbana
For my mama
With the commas I ain’t with the drama
Grab the llama

With the commas
I’m in the Prada
Ain’t with that fake shit
Don’t want no drama
With the commas Dolce & Gabbana for my mama
With the commas I ain’t with the drama
Grab the llama

[Verse 2]
I know you ain’t want the llama
Fuck out my face wit the drama
I know my wrist got the water
I make her drip like the water

She a bad bitty yes
I’m in her city next
I Making the kitty wet
I’m gettin my pretty checks

Shawty glew up now she all bad and boujie
Thick with hips and she got a big booty
I hit Im hittin like just call me Bruce lee
Always on camera my life be a movie

Never thought this could be real life no
Shawty a snack and its meal time yuh
Life gave me lemons I peeled mine
Ive takin L’s but I Feel fine yuh

Cause I been ten toes down I ain’t stopping
I was there and then I wasn’t now I’m poppin
No I wasn’t shit but now they be all talkin
Louie Louie Louie Louie gang
Thats what I’m rockin

Got a Baddie on my lap 2 in the backseat
Runnin up my bands fast like a track meet
I walk out with commas when I cash it
Do it for my mama when I’m trapping

[Chorus]
I’m with the commas
I’m in the Prada
Ain’t with the fake shit
Don’t want no drama
With the commas Dolce & Gabbana
For my mama
With the commas I ain’t with the drama momma grab the llama

With the commas
I’m in the Prada
Ain’t with that fake shit
Don’t want no drama
With the commas Dolce & Gabbana
For my mama
With the commas I ain’t with the drama momma grab the llama

[Verse 3]
Yea fuck your drama I don’t wanna get involved
Yeaa I ain’t wit the shits if you gone bring some salt
Bih you know you shady
All that salt ain’t tasty
Bih you know you shady
Ain’t a game don’t play me

You played yourself that the truth tho
You had a chance only uno
I’m Stuntin now In the coup tho
And my Pockets lookin like Hugo

Just stay home you waste time
Commas grow like grapevine
Got 2 phones to make mine
Money call No FaceTime

So I pick up it’s the commas
And I zip up in the Prada
No I ain’t with the fake shit
No I don’t want no drama

I’m With the commas Dolce & Gabbana
For my mama
With the commas I ain’t with the drama momma grab the llama

I’m with the commas
I’m in the Prada
Ain’t with that fake shit
Don’t want no drama
With the commas Dolce & Gabbana
For my mama
With the commas I ain’t with the drama momma grab the llama