Текст песни
Yo, right back, like I left something, nigga
Yo, listen
Niggas must be shitting me
Bought my chick some Tiffany
Three piece suit I'm like Ross with The Symphony
Heard you fall in love with the hoes
You like a simp to me
Heard you not aligned with the dough
Ain't got no symmetry
I'm well acquainted
Iced Frap with a cherry Danish
Need a chick that's on the low
Not one that's very famous
Long hair, soft skin, lips cherry painted
Play ya roll or hit the curb, baby, Larry David
I ain't playing, doing what I'm saying
Probably cut you off if you keep playing with my payments
Dahmier belt, smoking purp like the Ravens
Write my name in stone, see that shit up in the pavements
Ribbon in the sky, Timbs on my feet
Your shorty Kaepernick, I come around, she take a knee
I just copped a villa, niggas copping pleas
It cost to be The Don, went ahead and paid the fees
Like, what it cost?
Tell me what's the price
Need the whole thing and I ain't trying to share a slice
If I did it once shit I probably do it twice
Cosplay rappers
Shit is a disguise
Milly rockin Harlem shakin through the pressure
Bible on the nightstand
Pistol on the dresser
Like fine wine fam I'm only getting better
Richer smarter Godly etc
That's why they praying on my downfall
I smartened up and now you never see me round y'all
My shorty keep a full clip
She'll let her round off
Most you rappers sound
Better with the sound off
I ain't lying
Shit is not a science
Niggas think they rappers
Just because they rhyming
Seen you on the gram
Had to put your shit on silent
Seen you yesterday
And your life is not exciting
Shit is really quiet
Still a nigga puffing loud
Niggas really ass
I ain't scared to double down
Nigga praise God
So I'm humble but I'm proud
I'm a king on the throne
You a sucker in the crowd
I'm that nigga on the court
You in the fucking stands
Got your girl around my finger
World is in my hand
Green Day, Paramore
I need the fucking bands
Fam, I'm back up on that shit
I hope you understand
Yo
Just keep it
Going
Yo
Listen