[Intro]
(EVILGIANE)
[Chorus: Joeyy & SeptembersRich]
I need to fast just to turn around (Turn around)
What's inside this lil' bag? It's nothin' to be concerned about, yeah (Yeah)
Money got me dressin' like a clown
Mud on my sneakers, but they haven't even touched the ground, yeah
Ride around, downtown, thirty round (Oh-oh)
Need a pint on the house, right now (Oh-oh, right now)
Tryna fly with the gods in the sky (In the sky)
Hellcat whine, bitch you fine, bitch be mine (Be mine)
[Verse 1: Joeyy]
Flyin' off the, flyin' off the, flyin' off the- (Ah)
Didn't even eat the whole thing, I took a bite (Took a bite)
Eyеs goin' crossed, it's fuckin' with my sight (With my sight)
Dip out of the party with an Irish goodbye (Byе)
It's in me not on me, I'm so pelican fly (Sheesh)
Balenciaga jeans, I forgot to zip up the fly
Diamond on her finger match the twinkle in her eyes (Uh-huh)
I just Uber Eats at 3 o'clock (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Joeyy & SeptembersRich]
I need to fast just to turn around (Turn around)
What's inside this lil' bag? It's nothin' to be concerned about, yeah (Yeah)
Money got me dressin' like a clown
Mud on my sneakers, but they haven't even touched the ground, yeah
Ride around, downtown, thirty round (Oh-oh)
Need a pint on the house, right now (Oh-oh, right now)
Tryna fly with the gods in the sky (In the sky)
Hellcat whine, bitch you fine, bitch be mine (Be mine)
[Verse 2: SeptembersRich]
Go to sleep geeked, wake up fried, I'm still high (Still high, agh)
At the swap meet that's where you get your Gucci from (Agh, agh)
Walk into Balenciaga, make them wipe us down (Wipe us down)
Paparazzi all in public, thousand pictures now (Now)
Why you bitchin' now? (Now)
Ain't got no chicken now (Now)
Go get some bitches now (Now)
Ain't got no money, ain't got no motion, lookin' silly, woah (Woah)
Semi gun you down (Down)
Doo-doo-doo, pop out (Pop out)
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