Lyrics
Got guns like a patriot I'm plotting on a billacheck
buns like I'm bakery I'm plotting on her silouhette
Heading to the sky I ain't reach my ceiling yet
Gang in here dripping left out left the whole ceiling wet
Drip god Yea she call me Braille ain't in her feelings yet
Drip god nigga ima alive couldn't deal In debt
Drip god came in and left the whole building wet
Drip god gang in here dripping left the ceiling wet
Had to fire a Nigga on his day off bought the building flex
Blackjack since I was 21 I only deal in checks
Yugi oh sticks for dinosaurs I could deal with Rex
Independent gave myself a deal couldn't deal in debt
Bossed up countin bezzos got some stocks in Amazon
And you know my bitch still gangster watching flash and avatar
Bossed up no beef on wax I'd rather blow your candle out
Back then I couldn't ball I'm 29 gotta handle now
Back then only wanted philly but bitch I want the planet now
Told your bitch to slide to scooterworld she pulled her panties down
Bitches that hated in highschool I got em fanning out
Moving godly no impulsive movements we gone plan it out
Rocking Versace kicks kamikaze they pull a camera out
Drip god no one can stop me nothing I can do now
Gamble with your life I might bet your soul on Fanduel now
When this album drop its 196 only gods can rule now
Got guns like a patriot I'm plotting on a billacheck
buns like I'm bakery I'm plotting on her silouhette
Heading to the sky I ain't reach my ceiling yet
Gang in here dripping left out left the whole ceiling wet
Guns like a patriot I'm plotting on a billacheck
buns like I'm bakery I'm plotting on her silouhette
Heading to the sky I ain't reach my ceiling yet
Gang in here dripping left out left the whole ceiling wet
Drip god Yea she call me Braille ain't in her feelings yet
Drip god nigga ima alive couldn't deal In debt
Drip god came in and left the whole building wet
Drip god gang in here dripping left the ceiling wet
The door was block