Designer

[Chorus: Healthy Chill] Whole lot of designers, but ain't nobody robbin' me Now you so bad, baby it's a robbery Look at them hatin', but they ain't nothin' but bottom feedin' Young nigga with that sack, young nigga with that sack on me Just a young nigga with a sack, young nigga with a sack on me Young nigga with a sack, young nigga keep that strap on me I'm a young nigga with a sack, young nigga with a sack on me Young nigga with a sack, you know I keep them sticks on me [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] As soon as that money change hands then my mind pass Half real and half misty, have to get one off bad Came up on 'em and said it was clean but halfass I lost the pack, not stressin' that 'cause God gon' give my blessin' back Me, PeeWee, and Fendi we spent fifty, who are those cats? Three-sixty on a Bentley, told 'em give me that, who does that? I think I'm David Copperfield, pull rabbits out a fuckin' hat I'm silent rappin', rabbit food a gangster move, I need a sack I take your bitch and giver her back, got so much cash, can't tote it all Twin Range Rovers called 'caine and crack, so many cars, still ain't drove 'em all My kiko got players throwin' grenades and they'll explode the wall Some choppers and that gasolina 'cause Guwop tryna server the wall [Chorus: Healthy Chill] Whole lot of designers, but ain't nobody robbin' me Now you so bad, baby it's a robbery Look at them hatin', but they ain't nothin' but bottom feedin' Young nigga with that sack, young nigga with that sack on me Just a young nigga with a sack, young nigga with a sack on me Young nigga with a sack, young nigga keep that strap on me I'm a young nigga with a sack, young nigga with a sack on me Young nigga with a sack, you know I keep them sticks on me [Verse 2: Healthy Chill] I'm gettin' to a sack, they wanna know where it's at now I'm gettin' to a check, boy I'm talkin' 'bout right now Young nigga from the trap, young nigga not rap Young nigga I'm blowin' up quick, everybody like how you do that Fuck up a check, I'ma get it back Niggas be talkin' that chitter chat I be that nigga, bring my city back Sour diesel, boy we ain't into that Diamonds are dancin' like Diddy No talkin', my nigga we with it Look at my diamonds just dancin' Look at my Rollie just dancin' Whole lotta designer, still Gucci, Louis, no Prada I come from the bottom, I be killin' shit to be honest I'm in a foreign, I'm with your bitch 'cause she borin' Met her while tourin', she give me neck while you goin', hey [Chorus: Healthy Chill] Whole lot of designers, but ain't nobody robbin' me Now you so bad, baby it's a robbery Look at them hatin', but they ain't nothin' but bottom feedin' Young nigga with that sack, young nigga with that sack on me Just a young nigga with a sack, young nigga with a sack on me Young nigga with a sack, young nigga keep that strap on me I'm a young nigga with a sack, young nigga with a sack on me Young nigga with a sack, you know I keep them sticks on me [Verse 3: YFN Lucci] You know we havin' sticks like Chop Know we havin' big old gwap Know if a nigga ever touch somethin' then you know that bitch got popped I told Unc put me in the kitchen, you know my wrist don't lock And it took a lot of baking soda to put my wrist on rock Yeah hey, tick tock Big face look like a big clock Four-five, yeah the big Glock All these bags, we need six Glocks If he lame we serve him sheetrock Yeah the Porsche plain but it's a T-top The classic one, no Reebok This the last one, we gotta restock Uh, know my nigga Healthy with me, yeah Healthy life, if he prayed, pay the price, yeah Make him pay it twice Healthy life, if he play, play it twice, yeah [Chorus: Healthy Chill] Whole lot of designers, but ain't nobody robbin' me Now you so bad, baby it's a robbery Look at them hatin', but they ain't nothin' but bottom feedin' Young nigga with that sack, young nigga with that sack on me Just a young nigga with a sack, young nigga with a sack on me Young nigga with a sack, young nigga keep that strap on me I'm a young nigga with a sack, young nigga with a sack on me Young nigga with a sack, you know I keep them sticks on me