Ziploc

Woah Woah Woah Woah Presidents all are dead, yeah I secure the bag like Ziploc (Woah, woah) I got big guap (Flex, yeah) Pop them tags I rip off Baguettes in my wristwatch (Baguettes, yeah) No tick tock, yeah Not at all, yeah All this sauce, yeah They pissed off, yeah Foreign broads in my bed, woah Hoes since I wore Hermes, woah Presidents all are dead, yeah Double G's on my head, woah (Double G's on my head, woah) If a nigga don't think I'm nice I'm the baddest one since Mike When I threw bands check the price, nah, nah Ride me like a bike, yeah Diamonds on me, they bite, yeah On IG, getting no likes, yeah Keep a stick like a dike, yeah Rover Range I snipe, yeah Brand new Millie iced, yeah Pj's on this PJ, was a sleep for the whole flight (Flight) New girl with me humble, please don't fall into the hype, uh Hundred racks in a year, spend that just on gear (Woah) Now my record clear (Woah, flex, yeah) See the GOAT when I wake up and look into the mirror (Woah, woah) I secure the bag like Ziploc (Woah, woah) I got big guap (Flex, yeah) Pop them tags I rip off Baguettes in my wristwatch (Baguettes, yeah) No tick tock, yeah Not at all, yeah All this sauce, yeah They pissed off, yeah Foreign broads in my bed, woah Hoes since I wore Hermes, woah Presidents all are dead, yeah Double G's on my head, woah (Double G's on my head, woah) If a nigga don't think I'm nice I'm the baddest one since Mike When I threw bands check the price, nah, nah Ay, I got hoes that wear Hermes I fuck a foreign broad in my bed All my presidents are dead Double G's on me, I don't wear Guess Hope a nigga don't think I'm nice I'm the baddest one since Mike Went through bands without checking the price I just got top from another nigga wife And I grinded for my ice I'm taking risks every day of my life Can't trust a bitch and these niggas a trife (Woah, woah) I'm a real nigga, I won't expire (Flex, yeah) And I rock Palm Angels with the fire (Woah, woah) I secure the bag like Ziploc (Woah, woah) I got big guap (Flex, yeah) Pop them tags I rip off Baguettes in my wristwatch (Baguettes, yeah) No tick tock, yeah Not at all, yeah All this sauce, yeah They pissed off, yeah Foreign broads in my bed, woah Hoes since I wore Hermes, woah Presidents all are dead, yeah Double G's on my head, woah (Double G's on my head, woah) If a nigga don't think I'm nice I'm the baddest one since Mike When I threw bands check the price, nah, nah