Need to listen to me if you want this shit to last, bae
Want yo love baby
But I still love cash, yeah
Where the funds, baby
Tell em bring that bag, yeah
Niggas hating on me cause they on they last
Had to cut my last bitch off she did me bad
Yeah, bitch, I'm pouring up it make me lag, yeah
Pull up with that mag, don't wave that flag, yeah
Number (N)ine jeans got some racks in em
Celine bag, my bitch put some racks in them
Bitch gon' hang with opps, she gon' get whacked with them
My slime in the trap I whip a pack with em
Slimey nigga, I might jugg your mans yuh
I be moving bricks like it's bedrock
Walked out with .45 boy been shot
And I never miss it like I'm dead shot