[Intro]
Uh (That bitch hit like baccarat)
Ayo
[Chorus]
I stop at 7-Eleven, grab some Celsius and sip it
Got a lot of drank, got a lot of beverage
Spent it at the mall, then I'm 'bout to go get it
Niggas know I treat exes like it's linens
I spend a lot of time with the opposite sex
On this type of run, man, it's hard to get rest
What be on the dome? That's a 59Fifty
Whole lot of cheese, whole lot of chicken
[Verse]
Treat twenty-two paintings like a whole brick
Money in the weight, I been noticed
Stove done been hot likе a old brick
Whippin' up a crib like lotion
What would you do for the finance?
Gеt to the comma, no hyphen
I'm on point like pineal gland
Nigga get focused like Vyvanse
Whippin' up the paint, I keep switchin' the pigment
You can't stand the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen
My niggas ain't on computer, but they into the TECs
Whole lot of shells, lot of ammunition (Ayo)
Stars and numbers on the board, call it Mitchell & Ness
Up for twenty-four like Ken Griffey
You wanna tell me somethin', say that shit with your chest
You could never do me like Scottie Pippen (Hell no)
[Chorus]
I stop at 7-Eleven, grab some Celsius and sip it
Got a lot of drank, got a lot of beverage
Spent it at the mall, then I'm 'bout to go get it
Niggas know I treat exes like it's linens
I spend a lot of time with the opposite sex (Ayo)
On this type of run, man, it's hard to get rest
What be on the dome? That's a 59Fifty
Whole lot of cheese, whole lot of chicken
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