Y3 my body, I'm strapped down
Came with it
W3 boys in the background
Came with 'em
We done came a long way from the block now
Same niggas
Eating good, ain't no three dollar box now
It's all steak, shrimp and pussy
That make up my diet
She ride me no pilot
Ooh, wetter than pirates
That's just how I like it
Telling my bitch she the finest
Know we be walking and styling
These niggas be eyeing
Know what these niggas implying
I do not f*ck with no stylist
I know what my style is
Rocking McQueen like I'm Lightning
Just translate my Japanese prices
And I'ma go buy it
Yeah
Thank God I'm an addict for clothes
Cause niggas be gossip for TMZ
I just wanna be up in Vogue
Ain't celibate with the check
I f*ck it up in the store
I celebrate for the bread
That's why I'm proposing a toast
So put that glass up
Nigga talk, he gassed up uh
Who's mans bruh?
No self esteem, no cash bruh uh
I laugh, bruh
Stay focused on my bag, bruh
I don't know the last time I was mad, bruh
No more time for that wack stuff
I stay on my grind, got a bird's eye view
Tony Hawk, nigga
Jeremy Scott wings, I'm floating on my shoes
I don't even walk, nigga
Married to the cash, it said I do
Money talk, nigga
We was down bad, we had no clue
Now look what God gave us
Had to bounce back like a check
Nigga I'm grateful and I'm blessed
Had to bloom up for the set
Niggas wanna bloom up for themselves
Told my momma shit was gon' change
All she wanted from me was grades
Knew I had a brain right under them braids
Learned to play the cards I was dealt
Garden shit
Blooming up nigga it don't stop
Louis wrist
Flexing all the shit niggas don't got
Foreign bitch
She don't need working papers for the blow job
New Year's wish
Praying they all know I'm a popstar
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
Yeah
And that's my resolution
That's my resolution
Make sure these niggas all know
Make sure these niggas all know
That's my resolution, lil' nigga
Garden
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Y3 my body, I'm strapped down
Came with it
W3 boys in the background
Came with 'em
We done came a long way from the block now
Same niggas
Eating good, ain't no three dollar box now
It's all steak, shrimp and pussy
That make up my diet
She ride me no pilot
Ooh, wetter than pirates
That's just how I like it
Telling my bitch she the finest
Know we be walking and styling
These niggas be eyeing
Know what these niggas implying
I do not f*ck with no stylist
I know what my style is
Rocking McQueen like I'm Lightning
Just translate my Japanese prices
And I'ma go buy it
Yeah
Thank God I'm an addict for clothes
Cause niggas be gossip for TMZ
I just wanna be up in Vogue
Ain't celibate with the check
I f*ck it up in the store
I celebrate for the bread
That's why I'm proposing a toast
So put that glass up
Nigga talk, he gassed up uh
Who's mans bruh?
No self esteem, no cash bruh uh
I laugh, bruh
Stay focused on my bag, bruh
I don't know the last time I was mad, bruh
No more time for that wack stuff
I stay on my grind, got a bird's eye view
Tony Hawk, nigga
Jeremy Scott wings, I'm floating on my shoes
I don't even walk, nigga
Married to the cash, it said I do
Money talk, nigga
We was down bad, we had no clue
Now look what God gave us
Had to bounce back like a check
Nigga I'm grateful and I'm blessed
Had to bloom up for the set
Niggas wanna bloom up for themselves
Told my momma shit was gon' change
All she wanted from me was grades
Knew I had a brain right under them braids
Learned to play the cards I was dealt
Garden shit
Blooming up nigga it don't stop
Louis wrist
Flexing all the shit niggas don't got
Foreign bitch
She don't need working papers for the blow job
New Year's wish
Praying they all know I'm a popstar
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
Yeah
And that's my resolution
That's my resolution
Make sure these niggas all know
Make sure these niggas all know
That's my resolution, lil' nigga
Garden
Came with it
W3 boys in the background
Came with 'em
We done came a long way from the block now
Same niggas
Eating good, ain't no three dollar box now
It's all steak, shrimp and pussy
That make up my diet
She ride me no pilot
Ooh, wetter than pirates
That's just how I like it
Telling my bitch she the finest
Know we be walking and styling
These niggas be eyeing
Know what these niggas implying
I do not f*ck with no stylist
I know what my style is
Rocking McQueen like I'm Lightning
Just translate my Japanese prices
And I'ma go buy it
Yeah
Thank God I'm an addict for clothes
Cause niggas be gossip for TMZ
I just wanna be up in Vogue
Ain't celibate with the check
I f*ck it up in the store
I celebrate for the bread
That's why I'm proposing a toast
So put that glass up
Nigga talk, he gassed up uh
Who's mans bruh?
No self esteem, no cash bruh uh
I laugh, bruh
Stay focused on my bag, bruh
I don't know the last time I was mad, bruh
No more time for that wack stuff
I stay on my grind, got a bird's eye view
Tony Hawk, nigga
Jeremy Scott wings, I'm floating on my shoes
I don't even walk, nigga
Married to the cash, it said I do
Money talk, nigga
We was down bad, we had no clue
Now look what God gave us
Had to bounce back like a check
Nigga I'm grateful and I'm blessed
Had to bloom up for the set
Niggas wanna bloom up for themselves
Told my momma shit was gon' change
All she wanted from me was grades
Knew I had a brain right under them braids
Learned to play the cards I was dealt
Garden shit
Blooming up nigga it don't stop
Louis wrist
Flexing all the shit niggas don't got
Foreign bitch
She don't need working papers for the blow job
New Year's wish
Praying they all know I'm a popstar
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
Run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
Yeah
And that's my resolution
That's my resolution
Make sure these niggas all know
Make sure these niggas all know
That's my resolution, lil' nigga
Garden
Writer: CAMILO YEPES, EEM TRIPLIN
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave