Verse
First thing first I stayed prayed up errrday (my nigga)
Cause there's young niggas trippin with the glizzy errrday
We was down bad in the trenches tryna get it every way
I was runnin round with the glizzy errrday
Had a man down in the city broad day
Seein niggas tryna get it off of trappin dog
Broke a brick down then had to step on top
We was slidin round in the Corvette no top
Had to kick out shorty tried to have sex no top
Cause i got these diamonds on me she gon say okay
Double r umbrellas when it rain on the way
Nigga how you make 700 thousand in 7 days
I was slidin with a bad bitch in the KK
Got the double R truck we don't do the hatch bae
Why you KK
We be ridin in the scat pay
Ion cap that sippin syrup like a flapjack
I'm a young rich nigga in my city crippin
Came from the projects now i'm on the jet
I made sure my shooters got a brand new tec
I shine in the hood like a brand new Baguette
Got niggas in the feds tryna call me collect
Facetime only he like to see the whole tec
Real speel real talk i get money i'm on my shit but niggas still talk
And i got my city on griplock
And i like my bitches in tip top (shape)
And these niggas ain't real nah they fake
I know young niggas that still hoppin gates
Remember i was rockin JC Penny's like Dolce
Now a nigga been gettin tired of rockin Dolce
Get my brand new rollie a shower and some Rose
I remember i ain't even have it dog
This money turned me into a savage dog
Cause sometimes i don't recognize myself
Put the jewelry on just to hide my hurt
She loyal to the bone nigga lie why to her
Gotta get her new stones and put it all in a Birk
If a nigga talkin wrong put him on a shirt
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