Letras
B-B-Bino
Ayo, KJ, man, that shit is good
Truth to the game, but I know it ain't stay true to me
He ask my name like he ain't see it on my jewelry, that's foolery
Bitches talkin' shit, but that shit cruel to me
'Cause they be clonin' me, like, why I'm seein' two of me?
Big-body Tesla, we still smokin' gas in it
I roll this wood, don't expect me to be passin' it
You need a favor, why you hit me in the last minute?
Need a verse, I'm taxin' it, Louis bag with racks in it
You did me wrong, that's where you fucked up
'Cause I got to the bag and pulled a Giannis, got my bucks up
I heard you still broke, shit, you better get your luck up
They said I got a bad attitude, I guess I'm stuck up
I guess I'm stuck up, but I don't give a damn
They comment on my posts, tell me I'm fly, location Neverland
I'm so up, I'm hoppin' out the gas, I just might never land
Give rackies out in rubber bands the hate, I just don't understand
It's okay, you been a fan, I wear the pants, I been the man
I'm pullin' up in spinner vans, chose the studio over our dinner plans
I had to cut my friends off, I knew they were a hassle
But now I feel like Tracy all alone in my castle
Truth to the game, but I know it ain't stay true to me
He ask my name like he ain't see it on my jewelry, that's foolery
Bitches talkin' shit, but that shit cruel to me
'Cause they be clonin' me, like, why I'm seein' two of me?
Big-body Tesla, we still smokin' gas in it
I roll this wood, don't expect me to be passin' it
You need a favor, why you hit me in the last minute?
Need a verse, I'm taxin' it, Louis bag with racks in it
Big-body Tesla, we still smokin' gas in it
Yeah, I roll this wood, don't expect me to be passin' it