[Intro]
(Oh, pull up outside)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ten-ten)
([?])
(Ten-ten)
[Chorus]
Yeah, better keep your head on, keep your head on
Diamonds on me, got brights on
This a big Bentley
Ooh, turn them frogs on, we not friendly
Turn them lights on (Get slapped)
Shawty hit the five, but she done at the ten
Put you in the sky, you don't know where you at or where you been
Yeah, and I made me five, ride by the freeway then hit the ten
You don't like the win, we put you outside, call you ceiling fan
You hold it up when you dead
We know you dyin', you dead, you fried
We trappin' like Percs' again
I see you jumpin' the [?] now you [?]
Yeah, pull up in that Rolls-Royce, it's perfect
All my bands siamese twins, they doubled they purpose
Got money disease with these racks on me, yeah, money disease
Why the fuck is your hand out talkin' to me, whatchu wantin' for free?
We get you rollie pollied up, why you lookin' at me?
I hit the five
I hit the ten
I was trippin' out in LA
I was trippin', I hit the Benz
Hit the Benz, like I paid for Rolls out again
Quit the act, you pay for all these streamin' again
Why you think they got no money? It's reasons for that
It's nobody like me, I like nobody
Say you out, then for me we kill your buddies
[Chorus]
Uh, keep your head on me
Keep your head on one
Diamonds on me, got brights on
This bitch melly
Ooh, turn them frogs on, we not friendly
Turn them lights on
Shawty hit the five, but she done at the ten
Put you in the sky, you don't know where you at or where you been
Yeah, and I made me five, ride by the freeway then hit the ten
You don't like the win, we put you outside, call you ceiling fan
You hold it up when you dead
We know you dyin', you dead, you fried
We trappin' like Percs' again
I see you jumpin' the [?] now you [?]
Yeah, pull up in that Rolls-Royce, it's perfect
All my bands siamese twins, they doubled they purpose
Got money disease with these racks on me, yeah, money disease
Why the fuck is your hand out talkin' to me, whatchu wantin' for free?
We get you rollie pollied up, why you lookin' at me?
I hit the five
I hit the ten
I was trippin' out in LA
I was trippin', I hit the Benz
Hit the Benz, like I paid for Rolls out again
Quit the act, you pay for all these streamin' again
Why you think they got no money? It's reasons for that
It's nobody like me, I like nobody
Say you out, then for me we kill your buddies
[Outro]
(It's nobody like me, I like nobody)
(Say you out, then for me we kill your buddies)
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