To Rate★ Intro ★
Yeah (Ayy yo, Ian)
★ Chorus ★
They wanna hate on me 'cause they can't flex like this
Got me a big, big bag, went and bought a brand new whip
I was just way down bad but now I'm too, too lit
Better not try it again, got a choppa and it don't miss
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Skrr), yeah, uh (Yeah)
I was down bad, way too sad, come take a look at my wrist
Balenci the coat, Prada the jeans, she like the way that I drip
I just been sipping, yeah, too much lean, codeine when I piss
Every time you go shoot your shot, swear that shit gon' brick
★ Verse ★
Add it up, we gon' add it up
That ho ugly, told her, "Back it up," told her, "Back it up"
Getting monеy, stack them Benjis up, stack them Bеnjis up
Talking hot, I swear you out of luck, swear you out of luck
Told her, "Come over, like right away"
Hop in the whip, we gon' slide today
I just been geeked off the X and the Perc'
Man, I swear that I'm just too damn high today
I'm in the sky, finna fly away
That little ho wanna lie, okay
Talking down, you finna die today
I'm finna get to the bag, okay
Run it up, yeah, run it up, yeah
Run it up, ayy, yeah, run it up, yeah
★ Bridge ★
Get that bag from the show, get that bag
Watch how fast I go in that Jag
I walk right up in Saks, I'm popping tags
I ain't drop in a minute but I swear I'm back
★ Chorus ★
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Skrr), yeah, uh (Yeah)
I was down bad, way too sad, come take a look at my wrist
Balenci the coat, Prada the jeans, she like the way that I drip
I just been sipping, yeah, too much lean, codeine when I piss
Every time you go shoot your shot, swear that shit gon' brick
They wanna hate on me 'cause they can't flex like this
Got me a big, big bag, went and bought a brand new whip
I was just way down bad but now I'm too, too lit
Better not try it again, got a choppa and it don't miss
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