Today ain't been a good day, my traphouse just took a raid
My darg catch M's don't tat' their face
More platinum plaques on the way
Heard London niggas ain't got guns, like I ain't got a mini AK
Like I ain't givin' models cocaine, like I ain't put an M in my safe
We out in Paris, this drip make a rapper embarrassed
I know niggas sicko, like, "ew"
Just got out of a deal
Only 20-some wit all these mills
All of these thotties, all over my body
I made it a hobby, I love me a kill
Bitches love me, I'm him, I ain't flaugin', this shit is for real
Think I'm lackin', you pickle-head dill
Not gon' speak on no action, that's 'posed to be concelead
Before this rappin' we was up in the fields
Tryna catch us a body, had trauma since lil
Had to rob, I ain't have me a million
Young and dumb tryna get it, you know how it feel
Now I got it, I'm sicko
I'm tired of these niggas, pretendin' to me to be real
Send a bitch to go and do the coke deal
Young rich nigga I ain't signed me no deal
Lambo', double-R, movin' ghost still
Show the trenches that we all got hope still
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
Take a couple thousand, go get your nails done and go get microbladed
My nigga got life, we cry
And he ain't beat the case, we tried
Mummy wipe them tears out your eyes
5 A.M in Paris, what a life
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
I put the call in, bet by the mornin' that someone dying today
Youngins' hoppin' out, masked up
I won't ever Diddy, you can ask Puff
Actin' like a hood nigga
They don't even know the opportunities I passed up
Big doinks in the air, gassed up
Such-and-such died, he got blast up
Know my mama hurtin', she gon' sit inside
How she really feel, I won't ask her
Flexed up but I made it, 'fore I came in both them bitches ate it
Life I'm livin', course a nigga cocky
Bitch, can no one stop me, I'm the people favorite
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
Take a couple thousand, go get your nails done and go get microbladed
Today ain't been a good day, my traphouse just took a raid
My darg catch M's, don't tat' their face
More platinum plaques on the way
Heard London niggas ain't got guns, like I ain't got a mini AK
Like I ain't givin' models cocaine, like I ain't put an M in my safe
We out in Paris, this drip make a rapper embarrassed
I know niggas sicko, like, "ew"
Just got out of a deal
Only twenty-some' wit' all these mills
All of these thotties, all over my body
I made it a hobby, I love me a kill
Bitches love me, I'm him, I ain't flaugin', this shit is for real
If I fuck with a bitch, then I'm flyin' her in
Yeah, she shoppin' online, and I ain't surprised
She probably just buyin' Skims (yeah)
She ain't even know that I hit the corner to buy her designer things
My bruddas still huggin the block
Even though he lit, he's gonna die in sin
More money, more clips, darg
Hit the brick with a wash, let it whip, darg
That money was written, and now they wanna lie on a scripture
Way too deep in, deep in
I think I'm way too deep in, deep in
Way too deep in, deep in
I think I'm way too deep in, deep in
