Holy shit waters broke, I'mma deliver something sick
Premium bars on a cover boy the energy was big
I go loose on a tight track
Another level, she blowing my horn like she dance with the devil I might spazz
Put the truth all on his face and ask him what's facts?
4 4 to his head, make his world blast
Skinny dipping with them b****** with em phat asses
We was whipping in the kitchen with em white glass
You depressed then you been living in the past bro
So much lines from the head it look like cornrows
We been playing with the law it's a new sport
Hang him up to his fans with a new chord
Big D through the mouth to your bitch dome
My niggas move with hammers through the front door
Red dots niggas ducking like a bent rose
Have a nigga looking like a b**** on all fours
Mike Lowry, I move with style
I ain't got time to be sober n**** we outside
Move from the 234 to 315
Really, what a time to be alive.
Now it's airports, let my n***** flex on it
Money really wasn't coming so a n**** went for it
Big whip, can't
Big, can't,
Like the money in balloons oh my n**** I'm popping
Enzo made us laugh n just looked like he don mean it
You waving money in the club my n**** we don't see it
Gucci bags, Fendi shoes n the lens are tinted
It's red bottoms like the feet is bleeding
Took the loss, it don't matter in this typa game
Big body Bentley it be taking space on both lanes
Okay I look like a lot not a lot like I look
Shred all the fcuking pages iont do it by the book
Got the fishes by the hook, sharks in the booth
Bring the fire to the place now I got it raining soot
We in this b**** i don't got to tell you what's next
Keep the money locked up like a house pet.
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Holy shit waters broke, I'mma deliver something sick
Premium bars on a cover boy the energy was big
I go loose on a tight track
Another level, she blowing my horn like she dance with the devil I might spazz
Put the truth all on his face and ask him what's facts?
4 4 to his head, make his world blast
Skinny dipping with them b****** with em phat asses
We was whipping in the kitchen with em white glass
You depressed then you been living in the past bro
So much lines from the head it look like cornrows
We been playing with the law it's a new sport
Hang him up to his fans with a new chord
Big D through the mouth to your bitch dome
My niggas move with hammers through the front door
Red dots niggas ducking like a bent rose
Have a nigga looking like a b**** on all fours
Mike Lowry, I move with style
I ain't got time to be sober n**** we outside
Move from the 234 to 315
Really, what a time to be alive.
Now it's airports, let my n***** flex on it
Money really wasn't coming so a n**** went for it
Big whip, can't
Big, can't,
Like the money in balloons oh my n**** I'm popping
Enzo made us laugh n just looked like he don mean it
You waving money in the club my n**** we don't see it
Gucci bags, Fendi shoes n the lens are tinted
It's red bottoms like the feet is bleeding
Took the loss, it don't matter in this typa game
Big body Bentley it be taking space on both lanes
Okay I look like a lot not a lot like I look
Shred all the fcuking pages iont do it by the book
Got the fishes by the hook, sharks in the booth
Bring the fire to the place now I got it raining soot
We in this b**** i don't got to tell you what's next
Keep the money locked up like a house pet.
Premium bars on a cover boy the energy was big
I go loose on a tight track
Another level, she blowing my horn like she dance with the devil I might spazz
Put the truth all on his face and ask him what's facts?
4 4 to his head, make his world blast
Skinny dipping with them b****** with em phat asses
We was whipping in the kitchen with em white glass
You depressed then you been living in the past bro
So much lines from the head it look like cornrows
We been playing with the law it's a new sport
Hang him up to his fans with a new chord
Big D through the mouth to your bitch dome
My niggas move with hammers through the front door
Red dots niggas ducking like a bent rose
Have a nigga looking like a b**** on all fours
Mike Lowry, I move with style
I ain't got time to be sober n**** we outside
Move from the 234 to 315
Really, what a time to be alive.
Now it's airports, let my n***** flex on it
Money really wasn't coming so a n**** went for it
Big whip, can't
Big, can't,
Like the money in balloons oh my n**** I'm popping
Enzo made us laugh n just looked like he don mean it
You waving money in the club my n**** we don't see it
Gucci bags, Fendi shoes n the lens are tinted
It's red bottoms like the feet is bleeding
Took the loss, it don't matter in this typa game
Big body Bentley it be taking space on both lanes
Okay I look like a lot not a lot like I look
Shred all the fcuking pages iont do it by the book
Got the fishes by the hook, sharks in the booth
Bring the fire to the place now I got it raining soot
We in this b**** i don't got to tell you what's next
Keep the money locked up like a house pet.