[Intro]
(Mathematical!)
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All these chains on got me lookin’ arrogant
All these rap niggas my sons, boy they segregate
My bitch came over with her friends, so they sharin’ it
If I buy you a Benz lil baby, please take care of it
Take care of me, take care of my soul, be fair with me
I’m tryna lock in, bitch you scarin’ me
I used to be broke, call a day in
Now my crib worth a mill’, let it sink in
My big homie paid in full, like a king pin
Niggas so make believe sometimes I think I’m dreamin’
Just wrapped my whips in spots, it’s firе like it’s screamin’
[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez]
I fucked that hoе and wasn’t sad no mo’
Gettin’ head in the alley
They turnin’ up how you rap
He from the hood, he got bad habits
I’m from where niggas still rob you if you got you ratchet
I come from [?] hit carbons if they catch you lackin’
I was down, you really fucked it up on me
Got niggas who took blasphemy, they can see
Since [?] have Amiri jeans
Stack the paper over [?] neck, they guillotine
Remember we live to see tomorrow
Them niggas came rollin’ like steering’ wheels
That’s the only way I see the car note
I remember we ain’t have no bankroll
[?], you call those Wells Fargo
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All these chains on got me lookin’ arrogant
All these rap niggas my sons, boy they segregate
My bitch came over with her friends, so they sharin’ it
If I buy you a Benz lil baby, please take care of it
Take care of me, take care of my soul, be fair with me
I’m tryna lock in, bitch you scarin’ me
I used to be broke, call a day in
Now my crib worth a mill’, let it sink in
My big homie paid in full, like a king pin
Niggas so make believe sometimes I think I’m dreamin’
Just wrapped my whips in spots, it’s fire like it’s screamin’
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