I want to be on that kill shit I want that royalty
I'm always talking about bags she want that double C
Yeaaaaaaa
I'm sorry I ain't know you was talking to me
The bitch so bad she spilled the drank on my jeans, Billie
I'm in that mood right now it's crazy i know, it's silly
I pop percs no point 5s like Jackson
It's fashion week my model bitch is fasting
Don't hop in the car with me im high, im crashing
They tryna leave the trap?
Im tryna get back in
Me and you we just on different brackets
I'm sorry momma I grew up I don't know what happened
We been on some bad shit
Some bad shit
Yes momma we outside
What you thought we was lying ?
We from the gun yea the deepend need a bullet
I see the diamonds coming
Keep digging it
Just keep digging it
I see this shit so close I'm telling the dj
Keep spinning it
Keep spinning it
You like to hear about this shit
You ain't been in it
Talk to my bro he in this shit for life
He been in it
I want to be on that kill shit I want that royalty
I'm always talking about bags she want that double C
Yeaaaaaaa
I'm sorry I ain't know you was talking to me
The bitch so bad she spilled the drank on my jeans, Billie
I'm in that mood right now it's crazy i know, it's silly
I pop percs no .5s like Jackson
It's fashion week my model bitch is fasting
Don't hop in the car with me I'm high
They tryna leave the trap?
I'm tryna get back in