Made a way, I'm the one that they talk about I got cheddar like I work out at In-N-Out Up the laser then we finna point him out I was little, knew I'd get a big amount Used to ride on the top of the handlebar You ain't hated but bet I'm the shit now Tell 'em I'm turnt, I can't turn down Trap on me, makin' a bird sound (Brr)
I got Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac' Can't tote that Glock, it ain't have no switch (Grrt) I got big straps in my waistline, your ho tryna suck my glizzy (My glizz') Got fake plates on the interstate, keep twelve up out my business (Skrrt) Shootin' [?] start, crackin cars 'cause I knew I had go ahead and get it
Used to scrape out the pot likе a restaurant (Restaurant) I'm a man, I'ma say it with my chest out (Chеst out) This Dior plus coded is [desktop?] (Desktop) Hollow tip him like fuck what your vest stop I get geeked up, might pop me a Tesla (Tesla) Finger fold a bitch like I'm a wrestler (Wrestler) I'm 'bout worth, no, I don't need to measure Started out, I was just a finesser Rockin' Fufu, my shit is real meta (Meta) Spot an opp and then call him an medic (Medic) I got bigger and bigger, and bigger (Bigger) Where ya headed? them niggas that doubted Matte black the coupe like I'm Bruce Wayne Runnin' laps around 'em like I'm Usain My niggas too wild, they can't be tamed Get you stepped on for some loose change
Made a way, I'm the one that they talk about I got cheddar like I work out at In-N-Out Up the laser then we finna point him out I was little, knew I'd get a big amount Used to ride on the top of the handlebar You ain't hated but bet I'm the shit now Tell 'em I'm turnt, I can't turn down Trap on me, makin' a bird sound
I got Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac' Can't tote that Glock, it ain't have no switch (Grrt) I got big straps in my waistline, your ho tryna suck my glizzy (My glizz') Got fake plates on the interstate, keep twelve up out my business (Bow) Shootin' [?] start crackin cars 'cause I knew I had go ahead and get it
Yeah, yeah We get into a shooting like Rambo Hop out bail and left out in a Lambo' I been traveling the world and stayin' low Shooters with felonies, they can't go I swear I be on Insta' with all of them pictures My hitters could live it in real time When the internet hypin' and typin' 'bout how they gon' take out my light, I'ma still shine I was broke at the bottom, the bucket list Now, I'm whippin' the flyest, the Cullinan Now, these bih like McDonald's, the lovin' it Got a face that I fuck and duckin' it I was steppin' with Gnar The diamonds are bustin' and all of my whips are a hell of a car I'm livin' like CJ in GTA, baby, the most wanted, five federal stars, yeah
I got Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac' Can't tote that Glock, it ain't have no switch (Grrt) I got big straps in my waistline, your ho tryna suck my glizzy (My glizz') Got fake plates on the interstate, keep twelve up out my business (Skrrt) Shootin' [?] start crackin cars 'cause I knew I had go ahead and get it
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