Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
He fix his problems with a 300 dollar check (dollar)
I fix my problems with some pointers on my neck (pointers on my neck)
Put some pointers on her
She wan' try it on, said she like my persona
I don't get comfortable, around none of these niggas
They like to change once you go up, so I keep my distance
Yeah, I used to be broke, now I'm walkin' around in Balenci'
I'll prolly be clutching whenever you see me
'Cause I don't be wantin' yall niggas near me
I've been poppin' my shit, so niggas be envy
I'm in Paris, I just spent some racks on Givenchy
My shades dark, Cartier, I can't see through these lenses
These niggas think they fly, huh, they ain't even pigeon
We not the same, talk to me when you get to some digits
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
Yeah, she all up on me
Huh, I went got them racks, please don't call upon me
And she got Prada on her hat, with some black Ramones
Yeah, and I've been ridin' with my fire, I ain't ever lonely
Yeah, huh, why ain't she want me when I was down?
I had popped out, now she wanna f*ck with me now
I'm in a drop top, I'm in a new Vette, that shit loud
Bitchass boy wan' play, body drop to the ground
I don't get high, I go up (I go up)
Yeah, when he walk round me, his chain tucked (chain tucked)
I'm pourin' fours in this cup (in this cup)
Yeah, if you run up, huh get a hole in your gut (hole in your gut)
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
He fix his problems with a 300 dollar check (dollar)
I fix my problems with some pointers on my neck (pointers on my neck)
Put some pointers on her
She wan' try it on, said she like my persona
I don't get comfortable, around none of these niggas
They like to change once you go up, so I keep my distance
Yeah, I used to be broke, now I'm walkin' around in Balenci'
I'll prolly be clutching whenever you see me
'Cause I don't be wantin' yall niggas near me
I've been poppin' my shit, so niggas be envy
I'm in Paris, I just spent some racks on Givenchy
My shades dark, Cartier, I can't see through these lenses
These niggas think they fly, huh, they ain't even pigeon
We not the same, talk to me when you get to some digits
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
Yeah, she all up on me
Huh, I went got them racks, please don't call upon me
And she got Prada on her hat, with some black Ramones
Yeah, and I've been ridin' with my fire, I ain't ever lonely
Yeah, huh, why ain't she want me when I was down?
I had popped out, now she wanna f*ck with me now
I'm in a drop top, I'm in a new Vette, that shit loud
Bitchass boy wan' play, body drop to the ground
I don't get high, I go up (I go up)
Yeah, when he walk round me, his chain tucked (chain tucked)
I'm pourin' fours in this cup (in this cup)
Yeah, if you run up, huh get a hole in your gut (hole in your gut)
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
Yeah, yeah
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
He fix his problems with a 300 dollar check (dollar)
I fix my problems with some pointers on my neck (pointers on my neck)
Put some pointers on her
She wan' try it on, said she like my persona
I don't get comfortable, around none of these niggas
They like to change once you go up, so I keep my distance
Yeah, I used to be broke, now I'm walkin' around in Balenci'
I'll prolly be clutching whenever you see me
'Cause I don't be wantin' yall niggas near me
I've been poppin' my shit, so niggas be envy
I'm in Paris, I just spent some racks on Givenchy
My shades dark, Cartier, I can't see through these lenses
These niggas think they fly, huh, they ain't even pigeon
We not the same, talk to me when you get to some digits
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
Yeah, she all up on me
Huh, I went got them racks, please don't call upon me
And she got Prada on her hat, with some black Ramones
Yeah, and I've been ridin' with my fire, I ain't ever lonely
Yeah, huh, why ain't she want me when I was down?
I had popped out, now she wanna f*ck with me now
I'm in a drop top, I'm in a new Vette, that shit loud
Bitchass boy wan' play, body drop to the ground
I don't get high, I go up (I go up)
Yeah, when he walk round me, his chain tucked (chain tucked)
I'm pourin' fours in this cup (in this cup)
Yeah, if you run up, huh get a hole in your gut (hole in your gut)
I'm goin' up, real high
My pockets heavy, huh, your pockets light
Shawty just hit my phone, said she wan' go out
I got diamonds on me, huh, bankroll tied
Lil shawty cool, I'll take her shoppin' I won't trick
You talk down on my gang, huh, huh, you meet the blick
That one boy was a straggler, so I had to cut him quick
She said "I love your swagger", huh, this bitch on my dick
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