They done got me started, bitch, I'm back recording
Mid-engine coupe on the coast, I'm a floor it
Really made a fortune, but you can keep the Forbes list
All these people talkin, but they don't really know shit
Open up that bank, I need some racks right now
I been gone for a minute, but I'm back right now
Yeah, whippin' up a ticket in this trap right now
Cookin' up this digital dope in these Rick Ownes
Without these cars and clothes and diamonds and pearls, I'm still important
I want everything, my nigga, I'm on everything
She want that wedding ring, new Rollie with the golden face
It been like 20 years, that's crazy how time fly
Tryna hold back all these tears, but I still cry inside
Took the back road, went and got a bankroll
Spent a bankroll just to get the case closed
I been up three days trappin' in the same clothes
Them boys gon' get you jammed up, don't get set up
I been thinkin' bout them things, but I can't do no wrong
I got way too much to lose, had to leave them alone
They gon' say you switched up when you stop f*ckin' with them
Ain't gon' lie, I miss them, still got love for all my niggas
Still gon' hold my wrist up, even if this Rollie tickin
Ridin' in a Jeep truck, bouta' lift it three more inches
They done got me started, bitch, I'm back recordin
Mid-engine coupe on the coast, I'm a floor it
Really made a fortune, but you can keep the Forbes list
All these people talkin, but they don't really know shit
Open up that bank, I need some racks right now
I been gone for a minute, but I'm back right now
Yeah, whippin' up a ticket in this trap right now
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They done got me started, bitch, I'm back recording
Mid-engine coupe on the coast, I'm a floor it
Really made a fortune, but you can keep the Forbes list
All these people talkin, but they don't really know shit
Open up that bank, I need some racks right now
I been gone for a minute, but I'm back right now
Yeah, whippin' up a ticket in this trap right now
Cookin' up this digital dope in these Rick Ownes
Without these cars and clothes and diamonds and pearls, I'm still important
I want everything, my nigga, I'm on everything
She want that wedding ring, new Rollie with the golden face
It been like 20 years, that's crazy how time fly
Tryna hold back all these tears, but I still cry inside
Took the back road, went and got a bankroll
Spent a bankroll just to get the case closed
I been up three days trappin' in the same clothes
Them boys gon' get you jammed up, don't get set up
I been thinkin' bout them things, but I can't do no wrong
I got way too much to lose, had to leave them alone
They gon' say you switched up when you stop f*ckin' with them
Ain't gon' lie, I miss them, still got love for all my niggas
Still gon' hold my wrist up, even if this Rollie tickin
Ridin' in a Jeep truck, bouta' lift it three more inches
They done got me started, bitch, I'm back recordin
Mid-engine coupe on the coast, I'm a floor it
Really made a fortune, but you can keep the Forbes list
All these people talkin, but they don't really know shit
Open up that bank, I need some racks right now
I been gone for a minute, but I'm back right now
Yeah, whippin' up a ticket in this trap right now
Mid-engine coupe on the coast, I'm a floor it
Really made a fortune, but you can keep the Forbes list
All these people talkin, but they don't really know shit
Open up that bank, I need some racks right now
I been gone for a minute, but I'm back right now
Yeah, whippin' up a ticket in this trap right now
Cookin' up this digital dope in these Rick Ownes
Without these cars and clothes and diamonds and pearls, I'm still important
I want everything, my nigga, I'm on everything
She want that wedding ring, new Rollie with the golden face
It been like 20 years, that's crazy how time fly
Tryna hold back all these tears, but I still cry inside
Took the back road, went and got a bankroll
Spent a bankroll just to get the case closed
I been up three days trappin' in the same clothes
Them boys gon' get you jammed up, don't get set up
I been thinkin' bout them things, but I can't do no wrong
I got way too much to lose, had to leave them alone
They gon' say you switched up when you stop f*ckin' with them
Ain't gon' lie, I miss them, still got love for all my niggas
Still gon' hold my wrist up, even if this Rollie tickin
Ridin' in a Jeep truck, bouta' lift it three more inches
They done got me started, bitch, I'm back recordin
Mid-engine coupe on the coast, I'm a floor it
Really made a fortune, but you can keep the Forbes list
All these people talkin, but they don't really know shit
Open up that bank, I need some racks right now
I been gone for a minute, but I'm back right now
Yeah, whippin' up a ticket in this trap right now
Writer: Isaiah Oliver
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