Kiah Bandz - Warner Bros Lyrics

That shit you flexin' on the gram, not even half this rollie chain
Niggas broke in real life, got more money in the game
You cannot humble me, who these niggas tryna tame?
Copy the lil' shit I do, I think these niggas got no brain
F*ck you doin' over here, bitch, stay in yo own lane
Stackin' for a rainy day, but it never rain
You wanna be like me, baby, well, you gotta do some thangs
I been takin' risks lately, baby, I been out the way
Yeah, you said woopty woop, but you won't say it to my face
Niggas pressed bout this money? I'ma count it in yo face
Bitch said I'm on thin ice, too bad I know how to skate
Have you ever seen yo name vs the people United States
I mean, have you seen yo name vs the people of California
When niggas runnin out of plots, we shippin' niggas cross that border
I'ma only tell you once, so, yeah, bitch, that's the order
Bitch, it's money to be made, I gotta play around the corner
If she givin' hoe vibes, then I'ma have to escort her
This is not what you want, member I tried to warn her
Niggas ain't got no bills, and they stacked still shorter
Tell yo bitch, come outside, cuz I got somethin' for her
This is not what you want, I just had to rewarn her
Bitch, stay showin' out, I'ma have to record her
Waitin on ah mil, I'm just tryna touch ah quarter
Nine times out of ten, it's somebody in yo own corner
Niggas bein snake, betta watch this nigga he ah performer
Nine times out of ten, it's somebody in yo own corner
Niggas bein snake, betta watch this nigga he ah performer
He ah internet banger, real internet explorer
Seen yo bitch out in person, I just had to ignore her
That shit you flexin' on the gram, shit, not even a quarter
And my stack gettin' taller, and yo shit gettin' shorter
I ain't givin' niggas shit, yeah, sum like a hoarder
She said she just wanna f*ck, I ain't gotta do nothin' for her
I can swipe for anything, and she still don't want ah order
Sorry baby, I'm used to bums, I just had to inform her
My life is a movie, and the genre is a horror
That shit, you flexin' on the gram, not even half this Rollie chain
Niggas broke in real life, got more money in the game
You cannot humble me, who these niggas tryna tame?
Copy the little shit I do, I think these niggas got no brain
I don't give a f*ck cuz when you do, you gon' go insane
I know where it's at, I ain't gotta ask where the propane
I'ma say it loud and clear, ain't gotta ask me what I say
Bitch, I said what I said, and I'll say it to yo face
My bitch keep a Glock, and yo bitch keep a mace
Bitch