Hop out the spot with berettas
Two-tone Glocks, man, you know we gon' wet him
Can't cuff a b*tch, my n*gga, why would I settle
Yeah, your boyfriend hoppin' out a rentals
She givin' me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental
FaceTime me, she need someone to vent to
She asked, "Is that a gold chain 'round your neck?"
Nah, told that b*tch, "This a gold medal"
I'm up, so now the opps lookin'
Yeah, free all my guys out the bookings
I'ma be the richest out of Brooklyn
Wear his chain, yeah, you know that we took it
With his chain, man, you know that we have it
I'm with CC and we causin' that havoc
Red light, green light, we speedin' through traffic
Need a Kyliе Jenner to my Travis (Why?)
'Cause thе choppers is lit
He got a lil' clout, now he think he the shit
Bitch, I came a long way, so why would I quit?
I only fear poverty, we came out of this
Yeah poverty, we came out a ditch
Told Scott, we'll never go through this
Yeah, kyte, you cannot steal my shit
Told the whole CC that we gonna make it
Yeah, top dog, up in the trap door
Fuck your b*tch, kick her out of the back door
Feel like Kobe, they tell me to pass more
Shaio catchin' alley's off of backboards
With a Spanish b*tch, she got no passport
Had to tell that girl, "Why is you mad for?"
Money, is that too much to ask for?
Goin' two-hunnid, check the dashboard (Skrrt)
Hop out the spot with berettas
Two-tone Glocks, man, you know we gon' wet him
Can't cuff a b*tch, my n*gga, why would I settle
Yeah, your boyfriend hoppin' out a rentals
She givin' me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental
FaceTime me, she need someone to vent to
She asked, "Is that a gold chain 'round your neck?"
Nah, told that b*tch, "This a gold medal"
I'm up, so now the opps lookin'
Yeah, free all my guys out the bookings
I'ma be the richest out of Brooklyn
Wear his chain, yeah, you know that we took it
With his chain, man, you know that we have it
I'm with CC and we causin' that havoc
Red light, green light, we speedin' through traffic
Need a Kyliе Jenner to my Travis (Why?)
H-Hop out the spot with berettas
Two-tone Glocks, man, you know we gon' wet him
Can't cuff a b*tch, my n*gga, why would I settle
Yeah, your boyfriend hoppin' out a rentals
She givin' me brain, yeah, she mess with my mental
FaceTime me, she need someone to vent to
She asked, "Is that a gold chain 'round your neck?"
Nah, told that b*tch, "This a gold medal"
This a gold medal, This a gold medal
Told that b*tch this a gold medal