is only fast.
Bitch I move pristine too much paper it try not to lack.
I pop my * so
hard my eyes stay eyes on it, collapse.
On D-pop I buy clouds, go ahead spray your racks
that's ***.
They need some dope I got that boy for you,
I'm speedy fast.
Your code of
fan and telling lies on you is you gon' crash.
* I can't tell you what to do this life
* move too fast.
I'm seeing all my dogs go up it's making me so happy.
I'm going up it's New York.
Shining on me cause I flew out.
I got a bang, blew out.
Have a night, day, blew out.
Happy I came, blew out.
Happy I came, blew out.
Let's get to the money, let's get to it.
Let's get to the bag, let's do it.
Let's get to the money, let's get to it.
I'm just tryna fag another hoe.
Run on your back, gotta stack another hoe.
Give me the racks, tryna stack another hoe.
Louis Vuitton she a classy girl though.
You the worst in the hole,
I'm the best in the bitch.
All the trappers niggas want the best in the bitch.
I don't gotta ask so I ain't asking no bitch.
She a booty call, I'm just texting the bitch.
Bro with Nike he got hella texts in his bitch.
Give me heads, take away the stress lil bitch.
I ain't running I ain't never catching the bitch.
Money on me I got * checks in the bitch.
Put on your best hoe, let go the war.
I'm feeling special.
My haters hung out on lil bitch on Sasha.
She do one more.
I'm in that fashion.
Good time my bitch gotta ask her to shut up or quiet.
R.P.D.
gang, no use in life.
Pop out, archive, rap, collapse.
I see this day die, collapse.
Yeah, every day I wake up I'm so blessed.
Yeah, good day, bad day.
As long as I still have breath.
Yeah, I count out thousands.
* a model, chase.
Bitch, not poppers.
Pull up on my knees.