We Set The Trends (Remix)

This the remix

And it's three milli on the wrist

Real life (another one)

You know we inspired you

We set trends (Bordeaux AND Non Native)

We set for life, we the biggest

Bitch, I'm a trendsetter, bitch, I'm a Dipsetter

I got the heat with me, I got a temp-setter

I got a sun-setter, yeah, that's the Beretta

This shit a breeze to me, I watch the wind settle

I took a mood setter, then I felt too settled

I took a re-setter, now I feel too better

These niggas knew better, these niggas know better

After the fumes settle, after the smoke settle

I'm still a go-getter, 'cause I'm a goal-setter

I like her throat wetter, she said my drip wetter

Hold up it get better, I left her clit wetter

That bitch in bed wit' her, I had to swim set her

Bitch, I'm a jet-setter, fly with no wind pressure

Bitch, I'm a scene-setter, I got the strap on the AK, I swing-set 'em

I'm a sight-setter, I was fly before you had a flight set up, I'm trendin'

We set the trends, got it out the mud, nigga we had to cleanse

One at their heads, nigga we at their brims

Niggas actin' like bitches, leave that to them

Bugatti Veyron, harder than iron

I been a dog, you been a hydrant

I raised these niggas, now gimme my flowers

Daisies, nigga (Tunechi)

We set the trends (trends)

Bringin' in ends (ends) (bringin' in cash)

I'ma have to call my accountant

To make sure this shit came in (this is the remix)

It's just me and my gang (gang)

Fuck niggas, we don't do friends (fuck 'em)

What he say? He want smoke? (smoke)

We gon' spin (brrt), spin again (uh, uh, uh)

Ayy, I know how to get it, the Maybach is kitted

My drip is exquisite, my style is prolific

My gun come with switches

I stand on the businesses, God as my witness

You said you want smoke and I'm grantin' your wishes

Oh that's your ho? And she think I'm delicious

Show me what they doin', I show you I did it

Show them how to do it, they hate to admit it

Don't show me that bitch cause I already hit it

Don't show me a million, I already spent it

They know how I'm coming, they know that I'm with it

All of that cap and get one in your fitted

It's been a while, been away for a minute

Pay for what's mine, I don't take what I'm given

Gave 'em a head start, now I'm shavin' the distance

Needs mines with inches to be more specific

Say no to drill, we set the trends

We don't just ball, we bend the rim

Ten toes tall, we stand to win

But they are not us, we are not them

We been doin' this, where do I begin?

Where do I start? Where do I end?

When it come to work, they just pretend

We put it in like we in the gym

Don't walk up the street 'cause you might lose a limb

Blood on my Timbs, so what, you can swim?

This water's reserved for sharks

Remember I told you before you jump in

We set the trends (trends)

Bringin' in ends (ends) (bringin' in cash)

I'ma have to call my accountant

To make sure this shit came in (brrrt)

First I showed 'em how to bang, then I showed 'em how to ball

First nigga that was rockin' that Supreme (Eastside)

Shit, I'm back in my bag, all these miles on my body

And I'm thinkin' 'bout coppin' a machine

Got a chopper in my jeans, used to sell rocks to the fiends

I just bought a drop off of streams

Used to pump it on the block, now we chartering shit

I be jumpin' off the yacht with my team

Got a Glock with the beam

Everybody know we the trendiest

This watch on my wrist cost an M and shit

Last deal I got, caught and M and shit

Niggas wanna start, we gon' end this shit

Still in the media, think I was Khaled

Fuck validation, my nigga, I'm valid

It's up and it's stuck and we keepin' it sturdy

Keep it a bucky, the heat got the thirty

Can't mention New York, you don't mention the 'Set

Beef in your state, we gon' spin in the jet

All of this water, you can swim in my chest

Ask all the hoes, they say Jim is a mess

We gon' keep spinnin' like a bottle top

Brand new thing ain't got a top

Niggas keep playin' 'til body drop

We gon' make it hot on the hottest block

We set the trends (trends)

Bringin' in ends (ends) (bringin' in cash)

I'ma have to call my accountant

To make sure this shit came in (this is the remix)

It's just me and my gang (gang)

Fuck niggas, we don't do friends (fuck 'em)

What he say? He want smoke? (smoke)

We gon' spin (brrt), spin again