Troll Patrol

You know what I'm sayin'? We tryna, you know what I mean?

We tryna shake the city up, so this shit gotta flow, you know what I mean?

Yeah, uh, look

One thousand grams on a chain

Bling-bling, bling-bling

My jeweler fuckin' over Johnny Dang

It's revenge when I put it in they face

**** wanna play, then we put 'em in they place

Benz in the shop, so I gotta get another one

All through the lot tryna see which one I want

Get Ghazi on the phone, this gon' be big

It's too late to turn back, boy, we deep in

C-Bone, 4 say, "Give 'em what they want"

Guess it's that time for me to put on that show

Big Clean, he started this shit

Way Gang

As for me, I'm the heart of this shit

Got a twin named Egypt and I named her on a prison phone

I was in the spot cookin' dope with a pistol on me (Facts)

Let that shit sink in

This my truth, these is facts that I'm speakin'

Movie star, 'cause life is a movie

It's a movie

Life's a bitch, but she bad and she bougie

In the streets, I'ma rep, I'm a classic

Fuck Roscoe's 'cause the shit got nasty (Ugh)

Bartender, bring the whole bottle

My bitch out the city, but she lookin' like a foreign model (Bad)

Who Decides War with a sag on it

Just got fresh and forgot to pop the tag on it

Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc

Too many **** hatin'

Too many **** fakin'

Too many **** broke

Too many **** trollin'

All I care about is digits and commas

Ching-ching

Pistols and violence

Boom, boom, boom

We into designer

Drip, drip, drip, drip

Flyin' in the city with models (Innerprize)

'Fit check, gotta do a drip check

Lookin' at the map, what city we gon' hit next?

Runnin' up the bag, what car I'm gon' get next?

It gotta have room, 'cause I like to have big sex

If I gotta wear a rubber, I don't want it, I'm exclusive

Tryna stick to one woman

I'm in love

Bing-bing in my bloodstream

White Air Force 1s, I can't wear 'em if they ain't Supreme

Yeah, right now, we in that mode

Jeans, beanie by Parasuco (Uh-oh)

I like girls with cornrows and lace fronts

White toes, but fuck all that makeup

Billion-dollar brain, hundred-thousand-dollar chain

Bling-bling, bling-bling

We get through hard times poppin' champagne

At a Paris steakhouse on a stake-out

See a model at the table, fly her straight to the house (Outtie)

Too many **** hatin'

Too many **** fakin'

Too many **** broke

Too many **** trollin'

All I care about is digits and commas

Ching-ching

Pistols and violence

Boom, boom, boom

We into designer

Drip, drip, drip, drip

Flyin' in the city with models (Innerprize)