Snapback and my tats showing
You lock her down you Bruce Bowen
I'm Ralph Lauren I'm Rick Owen
The champagne just keep pouring
I'm in here the boy glowing
I'm A1 and ya b**h knowing
She balenciaga I Jordan 4 ing
Balmaining my denim foreign
No redbull in my cup
Demons all in my head
I'm toasting straight to all my bucks
My child hood was rough
All my friends trap or locked up
So I'm out here and I'm stuck counting my blessing with my luck
My blessing with my luck
For my n***as I be grinding
Grew up throwing that diamond
Traded basketball for rhyming
So I skip lines
And Get free sh**
They said I wasn't gone be sh**
But guess I am the sh**
I am the sh**
Guess what I am the sh**
[Hook]
Top down and my b**h bad
Birkin is my b**h bag
Never tripping I mix match
Rozay we sip that
I rap good I f** better
All my exxes miss that
All my exxes miss that
All them b**hes miss that
[Verse 2]
Yea n***a
My b**h name amber
Her boyfriend work overnight
So at night she my dancer
I throw Singles
She make it shake
She hit the ground she make it quake
I buss it open
Then hit the bank
My new sh** so mean
I use to rock miskin
Now I soho with yo queen
I'm outhchea with this green
Spending cheetah
And chasing my Dreams
f** what u heard
f** wat u mean
f** what u said
f** with this green
Talking paper I understand
Want a feature I want a band
Uncle Sam ain't got sh** on me
Got another girl
From italy
And all her friends in to me
We f** fight
She got a man too
So She gotta get rid of me
At a certain time I'm out the door
At a certain time I'm out the door
At a certain time I'm out the door
These Voices all in my head
And these b**hes wanting my bread
Got these voices all in my head
And these posers wanting me dead
Got these voices all in my head
Screaming f** rap and get street money
Im who your man wanna be honey
In my dopefeen and 3s homie