i LuV3 m3 (feat. Moneybagg Yo)

All my jewelry real

Bitches is bad

Cars go vroom

We get a bag

Look here, I made it, mama

We from the set

**** making excuses

I do not respect

See, I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

Bad little bitch with body laying in my bed

Papers from my diamonds laying on my dresser

When you broke, they roll they eyes, respond with, "Yeah"

I ain't your man, I'm daddy, bitch, you must respond with, "Yes, sir"

He don't debate, I used to ear off the base

Now I just speak on the base and I make that shit rhyme and give y'all more reasons to hate

Still I'm not joke, but think it's a joke and you can get smoked like this weed when it's shake

I drive the Aston like its Caddy, move in slow motion, no reason to race

I let you see me to motivate, you could be great

My dinner's five-hundred a plate

If it's a meeting you better come solo

Don't bring your little date

This not a Rollie Ro', this is a Frank

No knock to Rollie, that look is okay

Price of this watch is a college tuition

No glisten, no diamonds, no bling in the face

See all my jewelry is real

Bitches is bad

Cars go vroom

We get a bag

Look here, I made it, mama

We from the set

**** making excuses

I do not respect

See, I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

Mama, I made it, dues, I paid it

Rich hood ****, tags outdated

On top of the game like I was tracing

Certified popper, I'll give that gave it

Hundred shots in a short sleeve Lac

KSBG, knock shit back

Mister tell it, you the Jakes, you the rat

PSI, seen the paper, it's facts

Trying to stay humble with all this money that's coming, these commas are coming abundant

I used to stand at the store, yeah, from Monday to Sunday

I'm honest, I be with the zombies

Life a gamble

I don't see me crappin' out

I don't trust nothing, got my banger out

Bandemic ****, I can stand in drought

Love me, they keep my name in their mouth

Bagg

And that little bitch with me bad

Way badder than the last

Hell, cat, cash is coming in fast

Amiri these jeans, twelve-hundred the tag

Look

And load the truffles

Smoke good, try it

I told them to flood me

Be consistent with it

The money put them in disguise

How?

They pay like they love me

See, all my jewelry is real

Bitches is bad

Cars go vroom

We get a bag

Look here, I made it, mama

We from the set

**** making excuses

I do not respect

See, I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me

I love me