Tell them n****s that my own way, I'm good Tell them I don't need no award, I'm hood Hold on, ***, tell the bitch, let's do it Rose rose on billows, she thought they were canes Jump in the Bentley, I jump off a plane Swear in the Phantom, still ducking the cameras *** *** a pound, boy, they bring up my name Not wearing white everyday, Rose gold Got another n***a ho trying to take my soul Put her in the paddock and it came too tall Cartier braces with Jacob and Cole Sit up in cold, hoping it's planes I ain't keep a n***a hardcore *** n****s, I want you to say you want smoke *** on these hoes and stay fresh like the post Shoot the Glock like I'm Jock Glover don't need no wife She know I ain't doing *** for a hundred thousand *** them, go tell them I'm hot I'm waiting to blow up, I'm popping off One million dollars, I'm turning it down One hundred million, I'm chasing it down Controlling my business inside of my home Reasoning, Bentley sitting there cause I'm about to drive around Casing the feds and I'm waiting for his cop Saline color, red looking like I'm selling pounds Jim and True Grain in my APS, matching my shorts Got them both in the color of brown Hold up, none of them hoes think Rose gold Still do not think why I'm watching the time Making out locally, hoe, I ain't regular ***ing me don't make a difference Because they ain't scared of us Every contestant, I bury them Relapping whenever they sit ahead of us Grinding all day, I don't do no clubbing Pushing root button, they'll turn up, ayy Remember I said only you can trust I'ma kick those slimes, you like my cousin Tell them niggas that my own way, I'm good Tell them I don't need no award, I'm here I don't wanna ***, tell the bitch, let's do it Rose Rose and Billa, she thought they were canes Jump in the Bentley, I jump, I was playing Swearing to fandoms, still ducking the cameras ***, *** a pamper, they bring up my name Not wearing white every day, Rose gold Got another nigga, hoe, try and take my soul Put it in the paddock and it came two tones Cartier braces with Jacob and Cole Sit up and code, hoping it's plain I ain't keep a nigga hardcore *** nigga, I want you to say you want smoke *** on these hoes and stay fresh like the Pope
