Medici

I know these bitches fucking with the swag

They probably discussing it

An probably got a couple niggas mad

Got ya bitch thinking

We a couple in the jag

But i aint coupling

Just buckling my buckle n she dash

Gucci belt

Gucci socks

Stuff it in the bag

Copped the whip

The shit a muscle and its fast

Pussy fall back this shit a man's sport

If i aint had it

I know i could ask my manz for it

If we aint have it

Then its nickles in the jansport

After i fuck her we dont kick it

Its only hand sports

All my niggas ride

I aint jason look how i transporter

All u niggas lieing bout the basic shit

I aint ask for it

All u niggas buying all the fakest shit

i aint stand for it

Shawty soo thick talking its minutes

Shit i aint last four

I been dripping in raw

But they not

i feel these other niggas sniffing the raw

Dawg we aint thinking that u hard

Cuz u wus grippin ya balls

We put da

Clip in the stick no we aint slippin at all

Yeahhh

I left her on text read

Niggas violate

They get a stretcher they next bed

Niggas hire rate man shit been lesser

i flex big

I annhilate shit any track im on Usain

The way i switch it up

They fixing up mood swings

"Shit i dont even know what

Type time these niggas on, like

Niggas been on

Some other time"

Double Gs all on my waist

And my tees double Cs bitch i dont chase

I got Gs could get these niggas erased

Niggas flees n these bees could get replaced

All my life i lived in the gutta shit i aint break

Ima get it all for my brothers

Shit i aint ate

Niggas dun claim they gave me a hand

That i aint shake

If its beef dont ever think i forgave u yet

i aint staked