You really hate with the fakes, I hang with the greats
I tell my lil brother I made it
Your music really outdated
All of my music they played it
I wanna get to the top
For whatever it cost
Slide on the beat and i'm ready
Too rich got me popping confetti
Walk down on the beat feel it heavy
3.5 I was off shrooms
Shorty bad when she walk in the room
Stomach be dropping like tower of doom
Gucci cologne u can smell the perfume
Wait holdup
Keep him in check put yo nose up
Don't fold up
Brodie he a mitten got sewed up
You really see how i'm walking now
I don't really do no more talking now
We ready we stepping we talking out
Too much of the work ain't no stopping now
I just been having them dreams about being on stage with the crowd
I be moving round
Too many opps I ain't making a sound
Too many pounds got it laying around
You really hate with the fakes, I hang with the greats
I tell my lil brother I made it
Your music really outdated
All of my music they played it
I wanna get to the top
For whatever it cost
Slide on the beat and i'm ready
Too rich got me popping confetti
Walk down on the beat feel it heavy
You really hate with the fakes, I hang with the greats
I tell my lil brother I made it
Your music really outdated
All of my music they played it
I wanna get to the top
For whatever it cost
Slide on the beat and i'm ready
Too rich got me popping confetti
Walk down on the beat feel it heavy
Two seater huh,
Ion really need her huh,
Let's go to rome and write a song now
Or run around it on your own now
The shit we doing you don't know bout
I put them crystals on my wrist so we don't fall out
Just know when i'm up in the party
No Tito's we sipping Bacardi
Shorty she want me don't want it
No Glock but I caught me a body whoa