Letras
Securing the bag
I reach in and double dip
Flipping a zip, tripping
Ripping a throttle stick
Throw'em a bone
My dogs they be barking at
Randos ain't welcome
The fuck they be parking at
Roll up to your joint
Gripping them shopping bags
No jumper, no jumper
More than the summer mags
Duffles of sunshine
Babes in bikinis
Sipping out crystal,
We never be fiending
Popping our pistols
Our cup runneth over
Nothing is chance
How I'm diving in clovers
I'm swimming I'm swimming
The money be falling out
Me and the gang
We always be balling out
Quarterback, quarterback
Give me my quarter back
Roll up with thousands
Fashion I fuck with that
Prim and it's pressed and I always look proper
Die by the real ones
Forever you'll prosper
Wear a ski-mask cause I'm dripping too pretty
Encrusted with rubies
I'm dabbing your city
Unknown and myself
We cancelling culture
Snapping the necks of the overhead vultures
Never gave a shit about my household name
Created my character to play these games
Washing these tracks till I bathe in fame
Writing through the night till I go insane
Gushing all this blood from the ball and chain
Shackled to a life where all i feel is pain
All I feel is pain
All I feel is pain
Never gave a shit about my household name
Created my character to play these games
Washing these tracks till I bathe in fame
Writing through the night till I go insane
Cash cash cash
All they saying is is cash
At least they talking to my ass at least
But the glits ain't glamor it's all in the past
Putting my life on blast