Damn, J-Bird, merch that's you
Can't trap me, Ima future not a Scotty I was stackin' I was worried about my hunnids
New whip hoppin, press a button Tap the gas and the cat get the hummin
Bad bitch, to my right, lookin lovely
She leaned over and just started suckin
One hand on wheel other clutchin' on Fn it can get ugly
Boy, you broke, you must be a runner I'm a boss, nobody can run me
Built this path, you niggas can't run it My own bag, you niggas is sponsored
I was last, but now I'm upcharted I don't hate, I like bein' honest
You a lame, pops shoulda wore a condom I'm the shit, you know Ion gotta pop it
Lately, it been stakin' lobster Back in them days, I was robbin
Finessin' that pussy like Rari (True) I gotta ride dick like a Harley (Vroom)
Just woke on money mornin State to state, road runnin, I'm touring
No cap, what I say in my chorus Shit real, I'm tellin' my story
We just started now look we the hottest Blowin' up, ain't talkin, Bin Laden
Real nigga, I don't do the flodging I'm him, yeah, I really got it
No lights, I brighten the room VVS, I'm shining my jewels
GMG, we really them dudes Woke em up round here ain't no snoozing
Catch a ride with me, different views No friends, just bring you
If you a freak, bring a friend or two Pop a perc, got right in that mood
Gave em work, they know what I do Back on money, this ain't nothin' new
12 hunnid, that just on my shoes Yo, crib, the size of my room
Can't trap me, Ima future not a Scotty I was stackin' I was worried about my hunnids
New whip hoppin, press a button Tap the gas and the cat get the hummin
Bad bitch, to my right, lookin lovely
She leaned over and just started suckin
One hand on wheel other clutchin' on Fn it can get ugly
Boy, you broke, you must be a runner I'm a boss, nobody can run me
Built this path, you niggas can't run it My own bag, you niggas is sponsored
I was last, but now I'm upcharted I don't hate, I like bein' honest
You a lame, pops shoulda wore a condom I'm the shit, you know Ion gotta pop it
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Damn, J-Bird, merch that's you
Can't trap me, Ima future not a Scotty I was stackin' I was worried about my hunnids
New whip hoppin, press a button Tap the gas and the cat get the hummin
Bad bitch, to my right, lookin lovely
She leaned over and just started suckin
One hand on wheel other clutchin' on Fn it can get ugly
Boy, you broke, you must be a runner I'm a boss, nobody can run me
Built this path, you niggas can't run it My own bag, you niggas is sponsored
I was last, but now I'm upcharted I don't hate, I like bein' honest
You a lame, pops shoulda wore a condom I'm the shit, you know Ion gotta pop it
Lately, it been stakin' lobster Back in them days, I was robbin
Finessin' that pussy like Rari (True) I gotta ride dick like a Harley (Vroom)
Just woke on money mornin State to state, road runnin, I'm touring
No cap, what I say in my chorus Shit real, I'm tellin' my story
We just started now look we the hottest Blowin' up, ain't talkin, Bin Laden
Real nigga, I don't do the flodging I'm him, yeah, I really got it
No lights, I brighten the room VVS, I'm shining my jewels
GMG, we really them dudes Woke em up round here ain't no snoozing
Catch a ride with me, different views No friends, just bring you
If you a freak, bring a friend or two Pop a perc, got right in that mood
Gave em work, they know what I do Back on money, this ain't nothin' new
12 hunnid, that just on my shoes Yo, crib, the size of my room
Can't trap me, Ima future not a Scotty I was stackin' I was worried about my hunnids
New whip hoppin, press a button Tap the gas and the cat get the hummin
Bad bitch, to my right, lookin lovely
She leaned over and just started suckin
One hand on wheel other clutchin' on Fn it can get ugly
Boy, you broke, you must be a runner I'm a boss, nobody can run me
Built this path, you niggas can't run it My own bag, you niggas is sponsored
I was last, but now I'm upcharted I don't hate, I like bein' honest
You a lame, pops shoulda wore a condom I'm the shit, you know Ion gotta pop it
Can't trap me, Ima future not a Scotty I was stackin' I was worried about my hunnids
New whip hoppin, press a button Tap the gas and the cat get the hummin
Bad bitch, to my right, lookin lovely
She leaned over and just started suckin
One hand on wheel other clutchin' on Fn it can get ugly
Boy, you broke, you must be a runner I'm a boss, nobody can run me
Built this path, you niggas can't run it My own bag, you niggas is sponsored
I was last, but now I'm upcharted I don't hate, I like bein' honest
You a lame, pops shoulda wore a condom I'm the shit, you know Ion gotta pop it
Lately, it been stakin' lobster Back in them days, I was robbin
Finessin' that pussy like Rari (True) I gotta ride dick like a Harley (Vroom)
Just woke on money mornin State to state, road runnin, I'm touring
No cap, what I say in my chorus Shit real, I'm tellin' my story
We just started now look we the hottest Blowin' up, ain't talkin, Bin Laden
Real nigga, I don't do the flodging I'm him, yeah, I really got it
No lights, I brighten the room VVS, I'm shining my jewels
GMG, we really them dudes Woke em up round here ain't no snoozing
Catch a ride with me, different views No friends, just bring you
If you a freak, bring a friend or two Pop a perc, got right in that mood
Gave em work, they know what I do Back on money, this ain't nothin' new
12 hunnid, that just on my shoes Yo, crib, the size of my room
Can't trap me, Ima future not a Scotty I was stackin' I was worried about my hunnids
New whip hoppin, press a button Tap the gas and the cat get the hummin
Bad bitch, to my right, lookin lovely
She leaned over and just started suckin
One hand on wheel other clutchin' on Fn it can get ugly
Boy, you broke, you must be a runner I'm a boss, nobody can run me
Built this path, you niggas can't run it My own bag, you niggas is sponsored
I was last, but now I'm upcharted I don't hate, I like bein' honest
You a lame, pops shoulda wore a condom I'm the shit, you know Ion gotta pop it
Writer: Joshua Harvey
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