[ Featuring Rich The Kid ]
(Pose Mike going crazy)
Same niggas, no new rounds
Blue face Rolex bust down
Money can't change me, I wore this shit here yesterday
Give him exit wounds, he lacking on the interstate
It ain't nothing 'bout me basic, oh traphouse going crazy
My bitch she boujie, nothing basic (basic)
A quarter mil' when I'm in Vegas (no cap)
They pull up they don't leave no traces (traces)
Givenchy these don't got no laces, aye
That house keep trapping but it's vacant
Hate in the air they skydive
Nigga touch my chain it's a shootout
She f*cked around gave me neck, now I gotta bring the whole crew out
Twenty bad bitches but they lazy
One of these model bitches snuck some of my codeine (codeine)
Think this model bitch be tripping but her head right
The way she suck it had me stopping at the green light (skrrt skrrt)
Still the same without this money, shit ain't change (shit ain't change)
More baguettes up in the rollie, it ain't plain
I've been touring, counting up them racks it don't get boring
You ain't never count a milli 'til the morning ('til the morning)
Mamma told me stop the sipping, I keep pouring (pouring)
She'll take them percocets by the morning
Before the road I think my heart been touring, I'm still learning
Same niggas, no new rounds
Blue face Rolex bust down
Money can't change me, I wore this shit here yesterday
Give him exit wounds, he lacking on the interstate
It ain't nothing 'bout me basic, oh traphouse going crazy
My bitch she boujie, nothing basic
A quarter mil' when I'm in Vegas
Twenty bad bitches but they lazy
One of these model bitches snuck some of my codeine
I been touring, counting up them racks it don't get boring
You ain't never count a milli 'till the morning
Twenty bad bitches but they lazy
One of these model bitches snuck some of my codeine
I been touring, counting up them racks it don't get boring
You ain't never count a milli 'till the morning
