Wouldn't Be Me

I swear

Big Don

Tell me why **** be playing

They already know

How this shit finna end

My young **** lock down

They doing they push-ups

They richer than you in the pin

My mind always racing

I put shit together

I Don’t even need me a pen

I wouldn’t be me

If I came in this club

Without my Glock and extendo

I wouldn’t be me

If a fuck **** play

And not get that boy sent for

I wouldn’t be me

If the hoe don’t fuck

She ain’t getting no flight

Or no Rick owens

My wolf Make it rain

It ah keep pouring

Then they doubling back

Keep going (2x)

Ima elite in the field

Nike Elite Get To

Running ah drill

Lil vibe sent the drop

Finna go where she live

Now I’m in Beverly Hills

And She on thesnow

Come here baby girl

Show me your skills

Give me the throat

(Uhh uhh uhh)

Bitches be wearing botegga

And then be

Needing some help

With the rent

 

**** be vertebrates

Ain’t got no back bone

Don’t stand on shit

Vvs my diamonds

You can see

My shit hit through the tint

My stompers

Stepping in alignment

Turn that curb

They leave you bent

Had to go defy The odds

Got love for my family

Did what they could

But we still had it hard

Pussy ass ****

You don’t know my granny

How you think you part of

my squad

Only them rack

Fenna excite me

Burnt out bitch

Can’t get me hard

It’s on the company

Swipe the card