Mhm Yeah Yeah
It's so many bitches I know that you hate it
They can't see how we keep on holding through phases
Draining me, Don't know how much more, I can't take it
Jealousy still sits in your heart
Yeah
Bitch I'm him (Welcome to Violet)
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
Left, right, down please, two hoes Pisces
I can get with that
Comme Des Homme Plus on my body
Count up and flip stacks
Can't stand on word, backspace typing
Bitch trait, no cap
I need standing ovation
They ain't seen nothing like me yet
Count it up, Count it up
Back to the trap where we started this shit, I got talent for 'run it up'
Hiding the base in the walls
I ain't been to New Orleans, but she wanna party no Mardi Gras
He sending shots but I BP'd the sprinter
Get cold like the winter, fall back make a body drop
One call can change it all
I had immunity but I'm back tweaking I feel I ain't done enough
Walk in the bank and I f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I tell the teller to "F*ck it up"
Wire just hit for the check
Got me feeling like Omar, I'm thumbing through blues 'til the sun is up
Poseidon the neck like a lake
I ball out like this twenty-four/eight when he rocked that lil fro or sum
It's quiet for niggas I dotted the check
If you want to get up with me then go run that money up
Bitch I'm him
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
I can't chance it, chance it
If she with me she branded, yeah
Pink slips, Blue strips on my mind, you understand me yeah
I f*ck up sometimes but you gon' take this Plan B yeah
Pull up racing scats, leave through the back in Camry's yeah
Bitch I'm him
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
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English
Mhm Yeah Yeah
It's so many bitches I know that you hate it
They can't see how we keep on holding through phases
Draining me, Don't know how much more, I can't take it
Jealousy still sits in your heart
Yeah
Bitch I'm him (Welcome to Violet)
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
Left, right, down please, two hoes Pisces
I can get with that
Comme Des Homme Plus on my body
Count up and flip stacks
Can't stand on word, backspace typing
Bitch trait, no cap
I need standing ovation
They ain't seen nothing like me yet
Count it up, Count it up
Back to the trap where we started this shit, I got talent for 'run it up'
Hiding the base in the walls
I ain't been to New Orleans, but she wanna party no Mardi Gras
He sending shots but I BP'd the sprinter
Get cold like the winter, fall back make a body drop
One call can change it all
I had immunity but I'm back tweaking I feel I ain't done enough
Walk in the bank and I f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I tell the teller to "F*ck it up"
Wire just hit for the check
Got me feeling like Omar, I'm thumbing through blues 'til the sun is up
Poseidon the neck like a lake
I ball out like this twenty-four/eight when he rocked that lil fro or sum
It's quiet for niggas I dotted the check
If you want to get up with me then go run that money up
Bitch I'm him
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
I can't chance it, chance it
If she with me she branded, yeah
Pink slips, Blue strips on my mind, you understand me yeah
I f*ck up sometimes but you gon' take this Plan B yeah
Pull up racing scats, leave through the back in Camry's yeah
Bitch I'm him
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
It's so many bitches I know that you hate it
They can't see how we keep on holding through phases
Draining me, Don't know how much more, I can't take it
Jealousy still sits in your heart
Yeah
Bitch I'm him (Welcome to Violet)
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
Left, right, down please, two hoes Pisces
I can get with that
Comme Des Homme Plus on my body
Count up and flip stacks
Can't stand on word, backspace typing
Bitch trait, no cap
I need standing ovation
They ain't seen nothing like me yet
Count it up, Count it up
Back to the trap where we started this shit, I got talent for 'run it up'
Hiding the base in the walls
I ain't been to New Orleans, but she wanna party no Mardi Gras
He sending shots but I BP'd the sprinter
Get cold like the winter, fall back make a body drop
One call can change it all
I had immunity but I'm back tweaking I feel I ain't done enough
Walk in the bank and I f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
I tell the teller to "F*ck it up"
Wire just hit for the check
Got me feeling like Omar, I'm thumbing through blues 'til the sun is up
Poseidon the neck like a lake
I ball out like this twenty-four/eight when he rocked that lil fro or sum
It's quiet for niggas I dotted the check
If you want to get up with me then go run that money up
Bitch I'm him
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
I can't chance it, chance it
If she with me she branded, yeah
Pink slips, Blue strips on my mind, you understand me yeah
I f*ck up sometimes but you gon' take this Plan B yeah
Pull up racing scats, leave through the back in Camry's yeah
Bitch I'm him
I been counting up so much, need me a rich bitch yeah
Can't tell time, these diamonds flawless, water wrist bitch yeah
These Margielas on my feet, no these ain't Rick bitch yeah
Writer: Niko Yearwood
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC