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He bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a Birkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin' I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace I want a GRAMMY, I been in the studio snappin' I feel like I really deserve it (deserve it) Troy on the beat Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a Birkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin', I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it, they sayin' I'm hot as a furnace I want a GRAMMY, I been in the studio snappin', I feel like I really deserve it (huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message, don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin', I chill out as soon as I burn it I bought a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver, this motherfucker came with the curtains Yeah, I came from the trenches and now I be livin' in luxury Why would I beef with you niggas? That's not beneficial You not on my level, you under me I got some niggas that doin' them hits for the low So you better think twice about touchin' me I put it on in the winter, I'm drippin' the summer I'm fly like a motherfuckin' bumblebee (shit) I know I be flexin', but none of these niggas gon' humble me It can get lonely when niggas make it to the top But I'm chillin', I don't want no company (shit) I took too many shots in this bitch, now I'm in this bitch stumblin' Bitch, I want all of the smoke, I ain't runnin' from nothin' That drama and beef shit be fun to me (huh) We had met in the club, but I Uber her straight to the hills (yeah) Boy, that pussy is water, I swim in that bitch, I got gills (huh) I ain't trustin' nobody, 'cause none of these niggas is real (yeah) Niggas think that I switched, but I'm really the same nigga still Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a Birkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin', I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it, they sayin' I'm hot as a furnace I want a GRAMMY, I been in the studio snappin', I feel like I really deserve it (huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message, don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin', I chill out as soon as I burn it I bought a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver, this motherfucker came with the curtains Yeah, I seen him on the internet, I ain't even know he can rap (yeah) But this shit ain't for play, you can go ahead and look at the stats Quarter billion in streams, you want some lil' nigga, you know I got all of the racks I get bored with the music, I'm probably gonna start me a business and probably gon' act (yeah) I get bored with the music, I'm probably gonna star in a movie Man, I can't even cap, since I start gettin' money, I started actin' motherfuckin' bougie (huh) She a 10 in her face, but she ain't got no motherfuckin' booty I get tired of the talkin', I like how you walkin', I'm tryna get all in that coochie (yeah) I ain't trustin' security, nigga I'm keepin' it tucked (yeah) I ain't fightin' nobody, my nigga we never gon' touch They be targeting rappers, so I gotta move a little different, I gotta adjust I ain't trustin' no nigga, I ain't trustin' no bitches, I only be trustin' my gut (yeah) Yeah, he bought her Gucci, I'm finna go buy her a Birkin Spoilin' women and takin' them shoppin', I'm trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it DDG poppin', these niggas gon' hear when I drop it, they sayin' I'm hot as a furnace I want a GRAMMY, I been in the studio snappin', I feel like I really deserve it (huh) I can't come to the phone, 'cause I'm busy, I really be workin' Give me a second, I'm busy, just leave me a message, don't hit me unless it is urgent When I be stressin', this blunt that I smoke is my blessin', I chill out as soon as I burn it I bought a Maybach and hired a motherfuckin' driver, this motherfucker came with the curtains
Writer(s): Darryl Granberry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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