Tha Kid - Text Lyrics

Got like 5 bands for the come need like 10 bands just to show up hold up
Got like 5 bands for the come need like 10 bands just to show up hold up
Just hit a lick time to go count up some checks
Left the bank I got 5 racks in the foreign that shit a flex
Need the AP with the matching diamonds wrapped around my neck
Your bitch she wanna f*ck wit me heard Tha Kid is up next
Declined the FaceTime told her to hit me through the text
Knew I was rich when I put Versace in my specs
Coming outta Newport News and I be ballin like the Nets
Came out correct today with them designers in my steps
Drippin vvs everything comin clean wit tha sauce
Designer everything y'all can't cop this in tha Ross
He talked down on tha gang I caught him lackin that's a loss
Foenem caught so many bullets his tag said randy moss
Comin up now and my name is getting kinda hot
Had to go cool that shit down I'm drippin VS rocks
Hella money in these jeans I got Amiris on tha block
Went up north just to cop and tha frozen clock
Tha kid bumpin in your city blowin out y'all speakers
Drippin all this Louis V my fit be lil cleaner
Foenem cappin sayin he Copped tha 2 seater
But his chain thawed out put that bitch back in tha freezer
Just hit a lick time to go count up some checks
Left the bank I got 5 racks in the foreign that shit a flex
Need the AP with the matching diamonds wrapped around my neck
Your bitch she wanna f*ck wit me heard Tha Kid is up next
Declined the FaceTime told her to hit me through the text
Knew I was rich when I put Versace in my specs
Coming outta Newport News and I be ballin like the Nets
Came out correct today with them designers in my steps
Just clocked out had to go run up my racks
Like I work at Apple I stay posted wit a Mac
Y'all tryna get sum money needa go and get up off my sack
Cause Tha kid only sippin wok and that shit is a fact
Fake ass diamonds in ur chain posted up just for a picture
She f*cked me for tha one time but bitch I'm not your mister
Actin like u got all tha clout but I could f*ck yo sister
Got her on her knees cause lil bitch Im not gunna kiss you
Needa cop tha space coupe wit on tha 200 on tha dash
Flyin down tha highway skrttin got my roof detached
Tryna ride my wave but y'all but y'all is broke and sad
Pulled out in tha foreign wit ur bitch and you was mad
Just hit a lick time to go count up some checks
Left the bank I got 5 racks in the foreign that shit a flex
Need the AP with the matching diamonds wrapped around my neck
Your bitch she wanna f*ck wit me heard Tha Kid is up next
Declined the FaceTime told her to hit me through the text
Knew I was rich when I put Versace in my specs
Coming outta Newport News and I be ballin like the Nets
Came out correct today with them designers in my steps