Gunna spit venom, you can hear it in his voice (Venom). The valet can't hold my key, I let my people park it (people park it). When you really gettin' millions, it gon' up a nigga status, up a nigga status. Yeah, I dig it, dig it (dig it, dig it). Youngin' on fire, I ain't passin' the torch. I took a loss and and it made me a boss. Skinny jeans and rick owens lyrics and notes. Heard he used to rock with Joey Debris (Joey Debris). I want the fortune, not fame (yeah). VVs in the Roll' Sky-Dweller (uh). I drip at the Madison (Madison). When it's cold, I'm the one like a sweater (sweater).
Was piped when I met her, we swipe like the scammer. You got me a annoyed. People wanna watch (uh). I ain't pin you down, baby, I'd rather see you grow. Niggas ain't havin' no fetty. "Like, I'm one of those types of guys.
We done f*cked a hundred broads. "I had to, " he says, because other jeans wouldn't fit. Pay what I want, no back and forth, don't do no bargain (do no bargain). Niggas actin' like bitches, always keepin' shit corny.
Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up) uh. I used to drive by the X, uh (X, uh). I only trust you as far as I can spit, FN on my hip, can't nobody size me. Run that back, Turbo).
Maybe later, that's if anything (anything). That big body Rolls comin' (yeah). Drip on these suckers, sorry, I'm not sorry. Addy (Addies), Addy (Addies), Addy (Addies), Addy (Addies). A few weeks later, for his 25th birthday, Uzi reportedly bought Floyd Mayweather's old Bugatti Veyron for $1.
Now we pourin' liquor down these pretty bitches' throat (wait). Look at my jacket, cost fifty, fifty (fifty, fifty). Let the paint drip on my main (my main, hoo). Baby, take a lil' ecstasy (yeah), make a nigga smoke a lot of weed (yeah, smoke a lot of weed). It feel like I'm on some (yeah). Hard to stop poppin' these Addies. Poured up some potion, feel intoxicated.
Half these kids ain't even underground there labels big bruh. Y'all some pussies, y'all some bitches (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah). We really used to struggle now we paid, filthy rich (paid, filthy rich). I'm crissin' with these crosses yeah, it's all chrome. Yves Saint Laurent (yeah, Yves Saint Laurent), yeah. Bitch, I'm a shark, I'm not a whale. Thanks to Paul Conte at Key Food at 575 Grand Street, Brooklyn, NY. They cleanin' and moppin', these bitches, they hop in. That's no cap, I'm in the 'Ghini (yeah). Skinny jeans and rick owens lyrics and songs. Loyal to my dogs, we committed ('mitted). My crew, paid (paid), surf a wave (wave). Time to free my guys (time to free my guys). Took a million and started a bank.
I'm 'bout to drop and no, I cannot flop. Not the first or the second, the fifth one. Lotta dirt (dirt), I could call up Durk (Lil' Durk). I know some big B's and my cousin a Folk. How'd I drink this all? Get Off The Leash (Remix). Told her "Catch me" (whoa), "Catch me" (whoa), I'ma lick her skin. Hotline (okay), turn the pipeline to a lifeline. Lemme f*ck / dip remix.
Her kid with her nana, hot piss in the Pamper. I'm only gon' hit it and forget it if it's borin'. GunWun ain't no gimmick, ain't clownin' for fame. Come to the spot and the feeling is plush (plush). Bestie, bestie, I just hit my friend. These pussies tryna pull a gangster card. VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark. Got my check up like Nike, my boxers Versace. We stack the money tall, if you broke, then we'll fix it (tall). Young GunWunna, I got hundreds in my pants and my jacket. Skinny jeans and rick owens lyrics and images. I can see you bound to drown, but this drip, you cannot force it (force it). Best believe I'm sticked up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Hahaha). You care 'bout your dick? Only nasty pussy, niggas killed the king (killed the king).
Got the trap jumpin' like crickets (crickets). Only got one life, you can get rich twice.