I double my bag I'm in love with the racks
I sit in the crib while I'm watching it stack
Can't love a hoe no she needa go
She way too attached
I got a Glock with a beam attached
Pour me a cup cause I need to relax
I'm in the Vette going 200 flat
Made me 200 and I run it back
I'm in the hills in Givenchy
I'm in the 6 in a monclez
Traded the chain for a Patek Phillipe
Damn I'm getting cocky
I got this ice all over my watch
Damn I'm playing hockey
I'm in the cut with the pajis and they be speaking Punjabi
I'm in with the cut with some malis and they screaming wallahi
I'm on the block with the road mans
We can turn this to an ah e
I'm seeing a lotta the hate
That couldn't stop me
I used to whip in a Honda
Now I turn that to a Rarri
I'm dropping the top and I'm feeling the breeze
I dropped outta school don't need a degree
Heart turned cold and my wrist is on freeze
Can never go vegan I need the cheese
Can't never go vegan ain't ducking no beef
Chanel her purse I double the c's
I put her in Gucci I double the gs but
She ain't a wifey she love with the streets
They wanted me dead so I'm living it up
They want my head so my chin is still up
Rollie my trophy I'm lifting it up
I been thru a bunch I ain't giving a fuck
I hit it once now the bitch is in love
Think bout the future and picturing us
But I cannot see it my vision is stuck
On all of this paper, I triple it up
I tend to black out while I'm blowing her back out
While we in the trap house
Hop out the range I walk into the mall with gang and
I'm bout to cash out
It's crazy all of the people that turned their back on us
They circling back round
I took a break from talking my shit
I said fuck it I'm back now
Ya bitch, tell me you love me
I don't even be posting the shit that I do
Cause they finna judge me
I was on Lakeshore in the Mazda
Selling work to the custys
Now life is lovely but trust me it used to be ugly