Skrrt
That's my slime, we can't split
He my slime, we can't split
We can't fall out bout shit
We can't fall out bout shit
Especially bout no bitch
Especially bout no bitch
Give a fuck bout that shit
Just tryna go get rich
Tryna do this shit with same gang
Tryna do this shit with same clique
I done came, made me a name
Got a bad bitch gimme brain
Come suck me out this Rick
I done came up out that trench
Got folk wanna go moshpit
Got folk wanna go moshpit
Got folk wanna go moshpit
Got stacks and I spiced my wrist
Can't fuck round with that bitch
These niggas don't want smoke
These fuck niggas just wanna diss
Don't play round, I'ma shoot
105, no rules
Get out my way, huh, skrt, fuck nigga move
I just fucked his bae, huh, she think i'm cool
Im too rude, got thousand dollar shoes
She wanna have sex
Im finna get with the bitch
Fuck her off the Ex'
I don't even need the lil bitch
I'm like, "Whats next?"
Just get on your knees lil bitch
And give me that neck
Shit not making sense
I know its complex
I just want respect
I just want the sex
I just want to flex
We making progress
I feel like chess
Its okay, you can't resist
I came a long way
I got so paid
I'm tryna live a thousand times, die of old age
I done did a thousand crimes, everything so strange
And my jeans [?] not no Balmain
Rich nigga life, what you know about that?
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
This my baby, arch yo back
Bout my brother, nigga get splat
And my shirt, Comme des
Got racks on racks on racks
Look in her eyes, I can't do her wrong
Bitch bad, bad to the bone
Got bands, got bands on bands
Yea bitch I'm on
Huh, yea Just left LA,yuh, I copped some Chrome
Mayday, mayday, just sent 'em home
Rich nigga life, what you know about that?
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Rich nigga life, what you know about that?
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks
Got racks on racks on racks