Kyrie

Rollie Rari wrist Rari Rollie switch Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah Rollie Rari wrist Rari Rollie switch Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip Rollie Rari wrist Rari Rollie switch Guacamole Lambo yeah Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah These days I been dead Got no feelings Left behind my ex Movin forward Drop the ceiling Foreign going skrt Diamond choker Got no freedom I don't want no love Do 'em dirty I mislead em Tracking shipment on my purchase copped a Rollie Did that cause I made a 100 on my lonely If I ain't sitting in a foreign, I get cold feet Shit on niggas that would ever lil bro me Who knew that gettin' money sitting in the fast lane Could make a hoe go switch it up to get that last name 20 racks in money counter, look like fast frame Rich forever Glam boy, be thinking past fame Buy a bitch Chanel, brand new pair of heels Just so she could shit all on my ex, she kiss and tell Poppin' all these pills, I been on thrill Double cup, gon' hold me up, I pray that I don't spill I drown away in all my ice, my neck a glacier I don't stress, I take a trip, don't got no neighbors All my enemies come back and ask for favors An all my ex's come around when they see paper Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah Rollie Rari wrist Rari Rollie switch Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip Rollie Rari wrist Rari Rollie switch Guacamole Lambo yeah Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah These days I been dead Got no feelings Left behind my ex Movin' forward Drop the ceiling Foreign goin' skrt Diamond choker Got no freedom I don't want no love Do 'em dirty I mislead em Yeah you talk about your block like it's popping there Yeah you talk about that block but your not from there Yeah you talk about your block like it's popping there Yea you talk about that block but your not from there I'm on your block like papa bear You got Harley's but no choppas there I'm a block boy, you're an opp boy I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy I got the codeine cases (yeah) You thought that this star faded (yeah) Diamond ring is a spaceship (yeah) The Maybach back spacious (yeah) She keep popping for your highness (yeah) It's not me reacting it's my sinus Roll up on you like dices Ass back off the bike is Why the future looks brightest Start sprinkling spices Test me I might bite it I been on my Mike Tyson Jetski on ice, with the Gretzky slice Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah Rollie Rari wrist Rari Rollie switch Guacamole Lambo with the artichoke dip Rollie Rari wrist Rari Rollie switch Guacamole Lambo yeah Sauce 'em up like Kyrie yeah These days I been dead Got no feelings Left behind my ex Movin' forward Drop the ceiling Foreign goin' skrt Diamond choker Got no freedom I don't want no love Do 'em dirty I mislead em