Lyrics

(Getta beats) Hold up, hold up nigga Hey, hey, hey In that water feelin' like a shark 'cause I won't bite the hook Walk a mile inside these Prada shoes you probably write a book (yee) People think my bro took culinary how he like to cook (damn) I can't tolerate no hater shit I got some flights to book (ha) I just picked a bag up from my show and gave my chauffeur bags (chauffeur bags) Really broke my helmet my whole life I need some shoulder pads Ran a red it ain't no comin' back can't give my bro a pass Turn me up I get inside that mold and leave 'em over me Walk through rain while it was stormin' Bring the drum out we preformin' Lil bro creepin' up like Bowie heat shit up like global warmin' Now I'm cleanin' Charmin used to be down bad in 'em apartments Now I'm 45k a verse it cost a dime when I'm preformin' nigga (ten) Tell the bad hoes I'm on some rich nigga shit Bro just bought a Richard Mille he look richer than a bitch Boy you savin' hoes a lot of niggas too broke to get fixed (ha) My lil bro just like a Drake song nigga all he know is hits All these hundreds in this duffel y'all ain't havin' these I got designer ask my Asian plug if he Japanese (damn) Two plane Cartiers in my new condo smell like Applebee's We just sold 10 bowls of Bubble O's, but smokin' rappin' weed (ha) When he talkin' like Big Homie ran his bitch and he's a hoe Big ass box under this stick this bitch look like a PS4 Bro just came home from a five my other bro ain't see parole (damn) Spin right to the racks bro serving black like Keyshia Cole You can be them or be like you, bitch you decide I can't go like them or go like him they're not my kind (bitch) I fuck ton hit her too but I know who gon' ride Threw some horses in my engine this a Texas vibe (huh) Drop a bounty on his noggin, shooters get a prize (pew, pew) Long 40s this ten millie I can't do the knots All you bitches in my business need a suit and tie You gon' be like them or be like me nigga now you decide You decide that Tryna find out where the vibe at (huh) Where the guys at? (huh, nigga)
Writer(s): Quinlan Mcafee, Bernabe Rivas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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