Vetements

In the daytime, bitch we run

In the nighttime, bitch we creep

Im just worried about my funds, its me and gang that's you and me

I roll the gas up in that leaf

And this ho said Oli come slide

Told the bitch that I can't kick it there

And this fuck nigga wasting my time

I ain't coming unless we bring them sticks in there

And a young nigga been on my grind

Im just worried 'bout all my chicken, yeah

And this bitch know she ain't mine

Told that ho no I ain't missing her

Them sticks we got them semis, yeah

His bitch gone slide them digits, yeah

We jumping, through the ceiling yeah

We spot that boy and blick em, yeah

These drugs up in my system, yeah

Im high as fuck I feel it, yeah

This bitch want come get with it, yeah

Only like my crew, we litty, yeah

My shoes on bitch I laced em up

Like crouton bitch I'm breaded up

This ho tryna hit my cellular

No screenshots when I'm texting ya

We see this bitch, you better run

Get high, go roll me another one

Roll so much, need me another lung

Don't spin when all this money come, on gang

I'm in that droptop, bitch I'm cruising, I don't gotta tote it cause the bro gone shoot it

Bitch love Oli, playing all my music, new Alyx bag and I still ain't use it

Keep it all private way too exclusive, think you know me, I'm sorry, you clueless

I get fried then hit up Huey's, nigga can't cry but I been going through it

So much damn money in my pockets yeah I'm loosing it

Popping out with Drew, that nigga rocking that cuban

Rich nigga status lil' bitch, Mark Cuban, take a look at Oli, lil' bitch he booted

I don't do the talking I let you do it, pulled up on this ho yeah this bitch I screwed her

And this ho said Oli come slide

Told the bitch that I can't kick it there

And this fuck nigga wasting my time

I ain't coming unless we bring them sticks in there

And a young nigga been on my grind

Im just worried 'bout all my chicken, yeah