[ Featuring Bob9ine ]
Mm, yeah
Kick your door, choppas out you gunna hit the floor yeah
I'll make you blow blow blow up, you will breathe no more yeah
Gucci spending and the hermes, spent a whole rack for the bag alright
But I ain't tipping on doordash you know how serious I take the grind alright
Swerve lanes in my hellcat, windows tinted you see that? (You don't)
Matte black match the key fob, no keys it's a push to start
This shit is serious, nothing delirious my car is fast yeah faster than furious
Flex on you niggas cause nigga I'm getting it
You bitches ain't getting it cause I'm getting these bands
And no one was by my side til I had money then
And I feel super fly just like I'm Peter Pan
And I feel super high we soaring across the lands
Except for having fairy dusk I'm taking xans
I kick the floor and fly you out the door, when you run away
When you blow up online, buy you an Aventador (Door)
Usually I spend on the Rolex, the watch, it just tells the time (It's time)
It's time to add the benefits and go and buy some more
Been with friends, that's why the money don't stop, it just flows
I hit a time where everywhere I went, I was just feeling the lows (Feeling the lows)
No time to be serious, go where the hearing is, they might push you out of court (Be serious)
It's time to be serious, that's how usually is, when we go alone
No one knew when we were in the trenches back then
They only know us now because the bands roll in
Pile of money on the bed, see me rollin'
Rollin' around, start the chopper and make the crowd go (What)
Know I'm the one that hides, I'm the light now
Only making ties with the lies, like liason
Only moves on my mind are the ones with paper
If I don't make the deal, then I won't feel safer
Been with friends, that's why the money don't stop, it just flows
I hit a time where everywhere I went, I was just feeling the lows (Feeling the lows)
No time to be serious, go where the hearing is, they might push you out of court (Be serious)
It's time to be serious, that's how usually is, when we go alone
Kick your door, choppas out you gunna hit the floor yeah
I'll make you blow blow blow up, you will breathe no more yeah
Gucci spending and the hermes, spent a whole rack for the bag alright
But I ain't tipping on doordash you know how serious I take the grind alright
Swerve lanes in my hellcat, windows tinted you see that? (You don't)
Matte black match the key fob, no keys it's a push to start
This shit is serious, nothing delirious my car is fast yeah faster than furious
Flex on you niggas cause nigga I'm getting it
You bitches ain't getting it cause I'm getting these bands
