Load me up, three hunnid million, I go missin'
Burn it out, finna hit the curb, his rims kissin'
She look pretty, yeah, I think I'll stick my dick in
I just made like eighty thousand on the backend
Spend that shit before we hit the plane and go back home
These Teccari jeans, I hit up Matt, he made 'em Chrome
I walk 'round with F&Ns when I be home alone
Told that bitch I hate her, guess I hope it's set in stone
Wish I never gave her time, she blowin' up my phone
Twеnty-five percent my richеs, I done spent on stones
Twenty-five percent my bitches know they not alone
Yeah
Switch my bitches like a hotel TV, switch the channel
Think he tough to play, this thing gon' get that boy dismantled
God ain't bless you with this life 'cause you don't know how to handle
All the fake fucks and the riches, you're burnin' like candle
Niggas really claim they gangster, they talk like panels
Niggas really claim they stepped with a closet of sandals
Paranoid, I walk around totin' Julius Randle
Thirty
Load me up, three hunnid million, I go missin'
Burn it out, finna hit the curb, his rims kissin'
She look pretty, yeah, I think I'll stick my dick in
I just made like eighty thousand on the backend
Spend that shit before we hit the plane and go back home
These Teccari jeans, I hit up Matt, he made 'em Chrome
I walk 'round with F&Ns when I be home alone
Told that bitch I hate her, guess I hope it's set in stone
Wish I never gave her time, she blowin' up my phone
Twenty-five percent my riches, I done spent on stones
Twenty-five percent my bitches know they not alone
Yeah
Pull up on me, have a beautiful time, then
Treat you like a beautiful diamond
I need all your forms when you sign in
She off X and she drunk, she vibin'
If we put back our sex, it look violent
Buy you Chanel and Birkin online
You want some loyalty and I'm tryin'
Yeah