Letras
You gotta hand it to me, I had to pivot it, you had to hit me a lick on the count of the
Bricks Not to mention the bodies that come out of
It, listen, a bitch from Toronto, she swallowed a dick
Her friend is a model, I bought it, the bitch
Ride of the bitch, put it up, ride that shit
Give her a taste of how I look
It was the money that made me like this If I had a problem, I'd handle the shits
Sick of the kids, pay more attention to him He has a vision to win, I'ma say it again
If it was smoke, I'ma pop what you can To drop what you live and handle the biz
And off with your head, don't you come talkin' unless you got bread
Them who came out talkin' with the drama, I'ma slayin' shits
You won't catch me slippin, snitchin, bitch, I'm in my lane, switch
If you come up and see my addiction, it's persuasive
Fresh up out the cave, I left the chains and copped the chain, bitch
Came out the block and boys hate it, makin' me lose all my patience
I'm fresh on any occasion, I'm flyin' all over the nation
I'm trappin' all out of the basement, got my partners at the door
Puffin' do-si-do, if you want smoke you no more
Drop ya ass off the bow of a boat
Bih, know I be pimpin, ya, flippin' and flippin, I'm flippin, yeah
In the house, party, throwin' benges, yeah
Look at him, look at him, benges, yeah
And you know I'm gonna spend it, yeah
And you know I cannot help it, yeah
She low-key askin' for snow, you know she wantin' some more
Them who came out talkin' with the drama, I'ma slayin' shits
You won't catch me slippin, snitchin, bitch, I'm in my lane, switch
If you come up and see my addiction, it's persuasive
Fresh up out the cave, I left the chains and copped the chain, bitch
I'm loaded, I'm cockin, it's steady
I hold it, I'm loaded, it's ready
My bitch, know she bout fatty
I pull up, I'm all in Pirellis
She know she slippin' spaghetti
Levin' is green like my veggies
Toastin' that money like lettuce
I'm toastin' that bitch with some ranch
You muh can't see all this drip
40 years all on my hip
You run out, you might just get flipped
Playin' around, you might just get killed
All in my hood, this shit is too real
Know you a rat, know you gon' squeal
We tight though, pop like a seal
Them who came out talkin' with the drama
I'ma slang sheets
You won't catch me slippin, snitchin, bitch
I'm in my lane, switch
If you come up and see my addiction, it's persuasive
Fresh up out the cave, I left the chains and copped the chain, bitch
Stackin, I'm stackin, I'm stackin' for free
She just wanna be a part of the team
Prada, Gucci, all over the sleeves
Been to get it back, however I choose to
Give it to her, now she yellin' out, ooh, ooh
Run fast in the whip like zoom, zoom
Been to bad whenever I choose to
Face like Froot Loops, face cool when I choose to ride through
You can hide, but my shooters gon' find you
Creep up, silent, get it behind you
Got the belly, yeah, I'm livin' that lifestyle
Pop a oppie, then we gon' hide out
Right behind me, they sendin' them kites out
Joe Frazier, I'ma knock his lights out
I can pull the gun, I got Bryce now
Makin' plans like Jerry Rice now
She can't take her eyes off my ice now
Private jets when I fly around
Them who came out talkin' with the drama
I'ma slang sheets
You won't catch me slippin, snitchin, bitch
If you come up and say my addiction is persuasive
Fresh up out the cave, I left the jeans and copped the chain, bitch