Fenty

[Intro] (Oh my God) (Oh my— oh my—) (Tecca) [Chorus] If she the topic, I know I'm the main Fuck all the levels, I beat the whole game Dropped me a whole band on this tee You would be damned if I let it get stained ERD, new CDG, we was rockin' it before all the fame You know me, don't cuff no treesh Now I seein' why they copy the slang They not ready for 'Cetti Pull up, 'Vette-y, skrrt off in a Bentley Got a ticket, now she in the telly Don't be talkin' crazy, I get petty Yeah, my shooter to the right, he a lefty Said I'm toxic, my bitches regret me I get bread, you can see on the spreadsheet She a baddie, I got her new Fenty [Verse] They sayin' I got the sauce, my Rollie is plain Tryna get to that bag, for real We wasn't doin' that shit for the fame Down bad, now who you gon' blame? They come around, we don't entertain it Everybody, they gon' say the same shit I just count up and look in they faces Ayy, why you gon' chill and be bitter? Fuck that chillin', I'm gon' be a winner That's your bitch? You gon' be a sinner This a movie, a whole bigger picture One-of-one, know it's not a lot of us You let me know when you had enough Ayy, might as well pack it up Step on the scene and they clap it up, yeah [Bridge] New ho with a new face, I might see that every new day She slid on a Tuesday, sayin', "Romani, make a Blu-Ray" Ran up my check, yeah, ballin' before 2K Better make the most of this before you lose me [Chorus] If she the topic, I know I'm the main Fuck all the levels, I beat the whole game Dropped me a whole band on this tee You would be damned if I let it get stained ERD, new CDG, we was rockin' it before all the fame You know me, don't cuff no treesh Now I seein' why they copy the slang They not ready for 'Cetti Pull up, 'Vette-y, skrrt off in a Bentley Got a ticket, now she in the telly Don't be talkin' crazy, I get petty Yeah, my shooter to the right, he a lefty Said I'm toxic, my bitches regret me I get bread, you can see on the spreadsheet She a baddie, I got her new Fenty