GIVENCHY

[Intro] Ayy, ayy (COUPE) [Chorus] Thirty hollow tips in the Givenchy bag Can't spit facts without braggin' Zone 3 nigga cookin' up inside a million dollar mansion Might got a stick inside the pantry Might got thirty hollow tips in the new Prada bag (Free) I ain't never runnin' outta swag (Swag) If I put the city on my back, nigga, it's a new fashion Might got a clip inside the jacket (Free) [Verse 1] Bitch, I'm in the city where it's young niggas geekin' up, crashin', scamming, piecin' up fragments Pizza Hut, niggas at yo' front door tweakin' don't lack We legally tuck pieces in Atlanta Feet in the mud, planted, feedin' pups, seedin' a pup planet Trunk on Vegeta, the trunk's blastin' we in the cut Bleedin' with thug passion, YSL fashion you woulda thought we was with Thug slattin' Okay, nigga what's zappin'? I done seen a nigga catch a play without practice I done seen a nigga catch AIDS from not wrappin' Know some niggas wipe a nigga nasal, no napkin They in the 4 spazzin' with no pass, nigga don't pass it You don't wanna get hit with no pad Know a couple bank account crackers swindlin', phone hackers Buyin' this many bullets, take cash, how you think I got— [Chorus] Thirty hollow tips in the Givenchy bag (Bag) Can't spit facts without braggin' Zone 3 nigga cookin' up inside a million dollar mansion Might got a stick inside the pantry Might got thirty hollow tips in the new Prada bag (Free) I ain't never runnin' outta swag (Swag) If I put the city on my back, nigga, it's a new fashion Might got a clip inside the jacket (Free) [Verse 2] Back at my brother crib, same gun as the government Aim, bust it and dump it, bitch, I ain't walkin', I'm hoverin' Safe to make an assumption, your gang suffer from sucker shit I ain't come in this shit if I can't come with the covenant I ain't colorist, I know the dark days are the loveliest Crime payin' them boys on the block, slangin' them supplements Cops play undercover, do not play with the play Do not lay under cover with thots, they under coverage Thirty hollow tips in the laptop bag, geeked up, goin' astronaut status That's a lot, Ken got a pack that'll pack it out, packed around the block I'm an underground king 'cause I rap a lot I want a pension they opinion, they finna pay for shit My clip extended like another week on vacation, bitch Don't wanna brag, that's the only way of fillin' you in I'm in my bag, but it's crowded 'cause I'm fillin' it with— [Chorus] Thirty hollow tips in the Givenchy bag (Bag) Can't spit facts without braggin' Zone 3 nigga cookin' up inside a million dollar mansion Might got a stick inside the pantry Might got thirty hollow tips in the new Prada bag (Free) I ain't never runnin' outta swag (Swag) If I put the city on my back, nigga, it's a new fashion Might got a clip inside the jacket (Free)