CamilosGarden - Watch Out! Lyrics

Yeah, Garden
Sh, watch out watch out watch out watch out
I'ma go flow real quick
Yeah
I'm doing my thing and they hate that I'm winning
Real niggas 'round me, cant hang with civilians
Looking suspicious, you might be a witness
You say you spinning, we both know you dipping
Brodie gon' finish if he catch you slipping
Niggas be haters, can't f*ck with opinions
Linking Hermes when my bitch in her feelings
I see the bag and it's time go get it
I'ma lock in like they gave me a sentence
If I spin the block, all my niggas gon' bend it
Know I be balling like I play in Memphis
Your man on the side line, he my apprentice
They steady watching my drip for the reference
Dying my hair so they calling me Dennis
Bitch wanna play with my balls like it's tennis
Dick in her mouth, she said ah like a dentist
Making them jealous, I'm cashing the checks in
I'ma keep flexing with clout and attention
Schooling these peasants, they stuck in detention
Garden be rapping like holiday presents
F*ck on that bitch, I don't buy her no present
DTB shit, I ain't trusting a hoe
Only thing I'm gonna trust is the money
Cause me and the money relationship goals
F.O.T.B. I be chasing the dough
Mixing up brands, I be dripping with clothes
Nut in her mouth and her friend lick it up
Then I call up Antique like They Wallin' Mo'
You know my mother raised me like a Prophet
So everything I do, I do for the profit
My bitch on my line and she calling me toxic
I pull out my dick, you know she gonna top it
I'm big W3, nigga taking no losses
I walk to the bank everyday for deposits
These niggas be hating but I tell 'em stop it
They capping on Snap, I don't know why they vlogging
They say they gon' pull up on me but it's nonsense
That ain't no choppa bro, you got a chopstick
My bitch is foreign so I tell her Gracias
Niggas be bummy, someone call a stylist
I'm king of the jungle but I can't be lyin'
Might put a nigga in the Earth like Science
On a jet to New York cause my money like giants
And I be balling, I feel like the Giants
She gave me a BJ, so I said Oh
Pussy wetter than cruise, so I gotta float
Man I can't be capping
Shawty a has-been
Pass her like Manning, I know I'm the goat
I'm doing my thing and they hate that I'm winning
Real niggas 'round me, cant hang with civilians
Looking suspicious, you might be a witness
You say you spinning, we both know you dipping
Brodie gon' finish if he catch you slipping
Niggas be haters, can't f*ck with opinions
Linking Hermes when my bitch in her feelings
I see the bag and it's time go get it
Watch out!
Yeah
Gimme' some room
You not my mans
Nigga we are not cool
Watch out
Gimme' some room
You not my mans
Nigga
We are not cool, uh
Yeah
Garden blooming up, aye
Garden