In the New Rover, its a big truck
Bloody shoes on my feet, match the red guts
I froze the AP, now its flooded with baguettes
I f*cked that bi*ch, and cut her, off with a text (Ping)
I got big bucks, I aint afraid to spend it all
BIG Don when I walk in, they shut down the mall
F*ck a credit card, my Benjamins standing tall
I got shooters in another town waiting on the call (Invictus)
I was off a bean, now im flyin
223 itchin, we gon find him (Bang)
Run up in the trap slaggin AKs (Gunshots)
Body on the floor, got some facepaint
5 hoes, talking bout my Money they won't find it
Run up in the trap with the Gucci on my side bitch
Blood stain on my shirt so they know we bout the violence
Still bunkin the trap, but bitch we aint silent
Bitch we aint silent, dripping in dior
I don't need no stylist
VVS drippin, these some real diamonds
My chain so cold, I hold it up it change the climate
I pop a perc im flying, im feeling like the pilot
Invictus lit it up, boy that my youngin
All these hoes on me, I don't even want it
Running to the cash thats my only mission
She text me paragraphs and I don't even listen
In the New Rover, its a big truck
Bloody shoes on my feet, match the red guts
I froze the AP, now its flooded with baguettes
I f*cked that bi*ch, and cut her, off with a text (Ping)
I got, big bucks, I aint afraid to spend it all
BIG Don when I walk in, they shut down the mall
F*ck a credit card, my Benjamins standing tall
I got shooters in another town waiting on the call (Invictus)
I was off a bean, now im flyin
223 itchin, we gon find him (Bang)
Run up in the trap slaggin AKs (Gunshots)
Body on the floor, got some facepaint
5 hoes, talking bout my Money they won't find it
Run up in the trap with the Gucci on my side bitch
Blood stain on my shirt so they know we bout the violence
Still bunkin the trap, but bitch we aint silent
Ahh, got a couple bitches and they want me
Whipping that new rover why they try to play me
Clutching on the glock, whipping droptop bentleys
It was a second day, he got smoke for fendi
Freshly Prada jacket match the louie book bag
Bitch we aint silent, 30 got a full mag
Aston Martin 007 no cap
I got the bitch in the trap
I got the Money, it changin the baa
Yeah, uhhh
Invictus light that shit up
Invictus light that shit up
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In the New Rover, its a big truck
Bloody shoes on my feet, match the red guts
I froze the AP, now its flooded with baguettes
I f*cked that bi*ch, and cut her, off with a text (Ping)
I got big bucks, I aint afraid to spend it all
BIG Don when I walk in, they shut down the mall
F*ck a credit card, my Benjamins standing tall
I got shooters in another town waiting on the call (Invictus)
I was off a bean, now im flyin
223 itchin, we gon find him (Bang)
Run up in the trap slaggin AKs (Gunshots)
Body on the floor, got some facepaint
5 hoes, talking bout my Money they won't find it
Run up in the trap with the Gucci on my side bitch
Blood stain on my shirt so they know we bout the violence
Still bunkin the trap, but bitch we aint silent
Bitch we aint silent, dripping in dior
I don't need no stylist
VVS drippin, these some real diamonds
My chain so cold, I hold it up it change the climate
I pop a perc im flying, im feeling like the pilot
Invictus lit it up, boy that my youngin
All these hoes on me, I don't even want it
Running to the cash thats my only mission
She text me paragraphs and I don't even listen
In the New Rover, its a big truck
Bloody shoes on my feet, match the red guts
I froze the AP, now its flooded with baguettes
I f*cked that bi*ch, and cut her, off with a text (Ping)
I got, big bucks, I aint afraid to spend it all
BIG Don when I walk in, they shut down the mall
F*ck a credit card, my Benjamins standing tall
I got shooters in another town waiting on the call (Invictus)
I was off a bean, now im flyin
223 itchin, we gon find him (Bang)
Run up in the trap slaggin AKs (Gunshots)
Body on the floor, got some facepaint
5 hoes, talking bout my Money they won't find it
Run up in the trap with the Gucci on my side bitch
Blood stain on my shirt so they know we bout the violence
Still bunkin the trap, but bitch we aint silent
Ahh, got a couple bitches and they want me
Whipping that new rover why they try to play me
Clutching on the glock, whipping droptop bentleys
It was a second day, he got smoke for fendi
Freshly Prada jacket match the louie book bag
Bitch we aint silent, 30 got a full mag
Aston Martin 007 no cap
I got the bitch in the trap
I got the Money, it changin the baa
Yeah, uhhh
Invictus light that shit up
Invictus light that shit up
Bloody shoes on my feet, match the red guts
I froze the AP, now its flooded with baguettes
I f*cked that bi*ch, and cut her, off with a text (Ping)
I got big bucks, I aint afraid to spend it all
BIG Don when I walk in, they shut down the mall
F*ck a credit card, my Benjamins standing tall
I got shooters in another town waiting on the call (Invictus)
I was off a bean, now im flyin
223 itchin, we gon find him (Bang)
Run up in the trap slaggin AKs (Gunshots)
Body on the floor, got some facepaint
5 hoes, talking bout my Money they won't find it
Run up in the trap with the Gucci on my side bitch
Blood stain on my shirt so they know we bout the violence
Still bunkin the trap, but bitch we aint silent
Bitch we aint silent, dripping in dior
I don't need no stylist
VVS drippin, these some real diamonds
My chain so cold, I hold it up it change the climate
I pop a perc im flying, im feeling like the pilot
Invictus lit it up, boy that my youngin
All these hoes on me, I don't even want it
Running to the cash thats my only mission
She text me paragraphs and I don't even listen
In the New Rover, its a big truck
Bloody shoes on my feet, match the red guts
I froze the AP, now its flooded with baguettes
I f*cked that bi*ch, and cut her, off with a text (Ping)
I got, big bucks, I aint afraid to spend it all
BIG Don when I walk in, they shut down the mall
F*ck a credit card, my Benjamins standing tall
I got shooters in another town waiting on the call (Invictus)
I was off a bean, now im flyin
223 itchin, we gon find him (Bang)
Run up in the trap slaggin AKs (Gunshots)
Body on the floor, got some facepaint
5 hoes, talking bout my Money they won't find it
Run up in the trap with the Gucci on my side bitch
Blood stain on my shirt so they know we bout the violence
Still bunkin the trap, but bitch we aint silent
Ahh, got a couple bitches and they want me
Whipping that new rover why they try to play me
Clutching on the glock, whipping droptop bentleys
It was a second day, he got smoke for fendi
Freshly Prada jacket match the louie book bag
Bitch we aint silent, 30 got a full mag
Aston Martin 007 no cap
I got the bitch in the trap
I got the Money, it changin the baa
Yeah, uhhh
Invictus light that shit up
Invictus light that shit up
Writer: Arjun Gill, Brenden Aujla, Justin Aujla
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid