And I just rolled the last blunt lil boy get your cash up
I'm into lavish activities balling like I'm Mj son on the enemies
I'm trying to put you in some tiffany I can't really vibe with that btc don't like her chemistry
They trynna suck up all my energy just cuz I'm not off the purple now I don't want Hennessy
Btc had a boyfriend I ain't even know it yet
I just caught another check I ain't even employed yet
F*ck it imma let her give me heezy
Fresh as hell walking down the street lilke I'm Stevie
I don't even want the money lil boy I need it
Niggas seen my plate full of salmon and got greedy
Threw my Miharas in the trash that was easy
I moon walk the beat she let me Mike Jack beat it
Pockets full of blues you tank topped you sleeveless
I might take a bitch and make another bitch eat it
All the real niggas gone I'm the last Mohican
I had a real talk with God now I practice what I'm preaching
White boys wired me twenty racks with no meeting
Has your girl ever said that's a lot of damn cheese
Have you ever did a little turn around in Tennessee
I took a whole lot of nothing and I made a memory
I put it on I show it once then they quick to mimic me
I guess she was charging all the average niggas she was for the free
I treat the most expensive fabrics like them motherf*ckers cheap
I treat the most exclusive bitches like they coming by the three
I like to get cash advances blow it all and then repeat
I got hot and threw Marine Serre moons in the creek
All this damn designer damn near learned some Japanese
Baby slow we smoking dosi do but quick to hit her knees
I was trapping on Cleaveland I was playing Lil Keed
Reddit think I got a label but the streets signed me
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And I just rolled the last blunt lil boy get your cash up
I'm into lavish activities balling like I'm Mj son on the enemies
I'm trying to put you in some tiffany I can't really vibe with that btc don't like her chemistry
They trynna suck up all my energy just cuz I'm not off the purple now I don't want Hennessy
Btc had a boyfriend I ain't even know it yet
I just caught another check I ain't even employed yet
F*ck it imma let her give me heezy
Fresh as hell walking down the street lilke I'm Stevie
I don't even want the money lil boy I need it
Niggas seen my plate full of salmon and got greedy
Threw my Miharas in the trash that was easy
I moon walk the beat she let me Mike Jack beat it
Pockets full of blues you tank topped you sleeveless
I might take a bitch and make another bitch eat it
All the real niggas gone I'm the last Mohican
I had a real talk with God now I practice what I'm preaching
White boys wired me twenty racks with no meeting
Has your girl ever said that's a lot of damn cheese
Have you ever did a little turn around in Tennessee
I took a whole lot of nothing and I made a memory
I put it on I show it once then they quick to mimic me
I guess she was charging all the average niggas she was for the free
I treat the most expensive fabrics like them motherf*ckers cheap
I treat the most exclusive bitches like they coming by the three
I like to get cash advances blow it all and then repeat
I got hot and threw Marine Serre moons in the creek
All this damn designer damn near learned some Japanese
Baby slow we smoking dosi do but quick to hit her knees
I was trapping on Cleaveland I was playing Lil Keed
Reddit think I got a label but the streets signed me
I'm into lavish activities balling like I'm Mj son on the enemies
I'm trying to put you in some tiffany I can't really vibe with that btc don't like her chemistry
They trynna suck up all my energy just cuz I'm not off the purple now I don't want Hennessy
Btc had a boyfriend I ain't even know it yet
I just caught another check I ain't even employed yet
F*ck it imma let her give me heezy
Fresh as hell walking down the street lilke I'm Stevie
I don't even want the money lil boy I need it
Niggas seen my plate full of salmon and got greedy
Threw my Miharas in the trash that was easy
I moon walk the beat she let me Mike Jack beat it
Pockets full of blues you tank topped you sleeveless
I might take a bitch and make another bitch eat it
All the real niggas gone I'm the last Mohican
I had a real talk with God now I practice what I'm preaching
White boys wired me twenty racks with no meeting
Has your girl ever said that's a lot of damn cheese
Have you ever did a little turn around in Tennessee
I took a whole lot of nothing and I made a memory
I put it on I show it once then they quick to mimic me
I guess she was charging all the average niggas she was for the free
I treat the most expensive fabrics like them motherf*ckers cheap
I treat the most exclusive bitches like they coming by the three
I like to get cash advances blow it all and then repeat
I got hot and threw Marine Serre moons in the creek
All this damn designer damn near learned some Japanese
Baby slow we smoking dosi do but quick to hit her knees
I was trapping on Cleaveland I was playing Lil Keed
Reddit think I got a label but the streets signed me
Writer: Sydney Batie
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