F*ckin bitch. Yeah, bitch
Yeah
Yeah, sleepless nights, I couldn't keep count
Count my blessings, then I share em with whoever I keep around
I keep it lovey 'less they try me out
Light a iffy for the ones in clouds
No more dirty cribs, now it's space and steep surrounds
Peep the stats and then go inbound
I ain't like them other folks, I'm putting out a different sound
Everything different, my money different, I move different
We even smoking on a different loud
I heard that you was speaking wild
They think they IT, but they a bunch of clowns
Got a typpa game to get your bitch aroused
30k in the ksubis, I don't do accounts
Moving on, many numbers, I don't even dial
Old ones sending memes, all the new ones rocking formal style
They only hit me up when I need a sign
I'm pushing product, I don't let it pile
And f*ck the judge, I'm leaping over trial
Girl, why you man bugging
All that talk in his verses, I ain't seeing nothing
They is bums, I don't do assumptions
But I know when I pull up, all these rapping cats running
They told me I'm just pressing buttons
We all do the same, but my checks come in dozens
It's handshakes when the beat is fire, no more fist bumping
If my name don't come up, I don't do discussions
My work travel, they said it's cold in London
I heard they bop my shit in Puerto Rico
My plug doing promo, giving QR's with every kilo
Making plays, I'm on the line, Mauricio Pochettino
When I subbed her off, she aint returned dem Valentinos
Too many bags, but I'm still cheap though
Yeah, I'm in my shit back
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F*ckin bitch. Yeah, bitch
Yeah
Yeah, sleepless nights, I couldn't keep count
Count my blessings, then I share em with whoever I keep around
I keep it lovey 'less they try me out
Light a iffy for the ones in clouds
No more dirty cribs, now it's space and steep surrounds
Peep the stats and then go inbound
I ain't like them other folks, I'm putting out a different sound
Everything different, my money different, I move different
We even smoking on a different loud
I heard that you was speaking wild
They think they IT, but they a bunch of clowns
Got a typpa game to get your bitch aroused
30k in the ksubis, I don't do accounts
Moving on, many numbers, I don't even dial
Old ones sending memes, all the new ones rocking formal style
They only hit me up when I need a sign
I'm pushing product, I don't let it pile
And f*ck the judge, I'm leaping over trial
Girl, why you man bugging
All that talk in his verses, I ain't seeing nothing
They is bums, I don't do assumptions
But I know when I pull up, all these rapping cats running
They told me I'm just pressing buttons
We all do the same, but my checks come in dozens
It's handshakes when the beat is fire, no more fist bumping
If my name don't come up, I don't do discussions
My work travel, they said it's cold in London
I heard they bop my shit in Puerto Rico
My plug doing promo, giving QR's with every kilo
Making plays, I'm on the line, Mauricio Pochettino
When I subbed her off, she aint returned dem Valentinos
Too many bags, but I'm still cheap though
Yeah, I'm in my shit back
Yeah
Yeah, sleepless nights, I couldn't keep count
Count my blessings, then I share em with whoever I keep around
I keep it lovey 'less they try me out
Light a iffy for the ones in clouds
No more dirty cribs, now it's space and steep surrounds
Peep the stats and then go inbound
I ain't like them other folks, I'm putting out a different sound
Everything different, my money different, I move different
We even smoking on a different loud
I heard that you was speaking wild
They think they IT, but they a bunch of clowns
Got a typpa game to get your bitch aroused
30k in the ksubis, I don't do accounts
Moving on, many numbers, I don't even dial
Old ones sending memes, all the new ones rocking formal style
They only hit me up when I need a sign
I'm pushing product, I don't let it pile
And f*ck the judge, I'm leaping over trial
Girl, why you man bugging
All that talk in his verses, I ain't seeing nothing
They is bums, I don't do assumptions
But I know when I pull up, all these rapping cats running
They told me I'm just pressing buttons
We all do the same, but my checks come in dozens
It's handshakes when the beat is fire, no more fist bumping
If my name don't come up, I don't do discussions
My work travel, they said it's cold in London
I heard they bop my shit in Puerto Rico
My plug doing promo, giving QR's with every kilo
Making plays, I'm on the line, Mauricio Pochettino
When I subbed her off, she aint returned dem Valentinos
Too many bags, but I'm still cheap though
Yeah, I'm in my shit back
Writer: yazeed raed
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