[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I just spent a hundred on a fuckin' Rollie
Hundred thousand on shoes, I ain't standin' on Forgies
Yeah (Yeah), F&N, yeah, my brother totin' it (Yeah)
I ain't cryin' 'bout no bitch, I ain't never Judy (Hoo)
Yeah, special-made K, came with lion on it (Hoo, hoo, hoo, I'm just sayin')
I was drippin' Margiela early morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yes, I'm blessed the fuck up, ain't stand my opponent
And the foreign red, havin' two miles on it
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Yeah, bad bitch came with a rear
We Atlanta gangsters, hell nah, we don't need no grill
What you bangin'? Is you gon' spazz out for real?
Yeah, hit him with that K and watch him drop tail, yeah
Yeah, I swear to God, keep it real, yeah
Every shoe, you name it, I got it, I'm for real, yeah
Yeah, I'm poppin', I'm trendin' topic, I'm for real, yeah
Know when the Drac' gets poppin', we gon' kill, yeah
Here to make money, I ain't tryna know your last name
Yes, a nigga pimpin', baby girl, I don't need no cane
I'm in LA vibin' and these hoes (Woah), they want cocaine
Shit, who hang? No
I'm on the rise, high below eyes
Yeah, presidential style with a presidential vibe (Yeah)
Yeah, Cartier, face blue, it's all skies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we throw 'em up and bust 'em up outside
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I just spent a hundred on a fuckin' Rollie
Hundred thousand on shoes, I ain't standin' on Forgies
Yeah (Yeah), F&N (Yeah, yeah), yeah, my brother totin' it (Yeah)
I ain't cryin' 'bout no bitch, I ain't never Judy (Yeah, yeah, hoo)
Yeah, special-made K, came with lion on it (Hoo, hoo, hoo, I'm just sayin')
I was drippin' Margiela early morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yes, I'm blessed the fuck up, ain't stand my opponent
And the foreign red, havin' two miles on it
[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
I drip Margielas
Clip long, checkin' measures
Creep at night like a bedbug
Yeah, I'm countin' bands at the teller
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grab a chopper, then he Kill Bill
Yeah, this ho too hot, but she need a chill pill
Throwin' money on these hoes, they gon' tilt you
Kickin' back with these lows, drinkin' Belaire
These niggas whack rappers, they can't compare
These niggas middle-class, ain't talkin' McNair
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I just spent a hundred on a fuckin' Rollie
Hundred thousand on shoes, I ain't standin' on Forgies
Yeah (Yeah), F&N, yeah, my brother totin' it (Yeah)
I ain't cryin' 'bout no bitch, I ain't never Judy (Yeah, yeah, hoo)
Yeah, special-made K, came with lion on it (Hoo, I'm just sayin')
I was drippin' Margiela early morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yes, I'm blessed the fuck up, ain't stand my opponent
And the foreign red, havin' two miles on it
[Outro: Lil Keed]
Yeah, you know the kid bossin' up on life
Yeah, you know a big stick come through my ride
Yeah, yeah
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo (I just said)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
