go go I'm like cool, i'll link wid you after I'm on the back roads whipping in a Mazda pill to my face on a mad one Balenci trackie, with a tank top so the feds are on my arse tryna catch us bad ting tryna shake like a Rasta boss up in this life, get your bank up text just to sex up on your bitch extraterrestrial bitch swallow me she give me a lunar eclipse my jawn bad you might goon to her shit my weight class right now too boring can't make beats like me awkward i wipe lineups when I pop out in london I wanna war wid the brothers that are touring I'm in a trackie my lifestyle flashy badderz in the bits want lean n the baccie I don't sell drugs no more im too swaggy grip to your life if I've got you in the passy Vinci, vetements, YSL I got that hood Boy still i swag adidas wid osbatt, I'm in the backrooms fucking getting lost akh can't break rules in this thing Please stop that. I'm like Bruce Wayne but I just blacker my mind too swain turn Bruce Banner posh jawn I just brought her to the dagger If you wanna hold on my kids hold my dagger still love my skinny jawns that ain't got boobies my thick tings I love stripes on your booty I'm like a sub teacher if you fool me one day you got me the next day you lose me I'm like cool, i'll link wid you after I'm on the back roads whipping in a Mazda pill to my face on a mad one Balenci trackie, with a tank top so the feds are on my arse tryna catch us bad ting tryna shake like a Rasta boss up in this life, get your bank up Boss bitch i can’t lose anymore Off-shore, got my blacked out boot from Dior One day i had a dream i was rich never poor Now im rich and my bitches are pure C-Cocaine in my nose lifting my jaw I got Cocaine in my nose lifting my jaw If you pick your own fight, pick on your own size I was 5’6 putting 6’2s in a chokehold **** always ask why i stick to the bro code Bitch, i’m a star in my mojo Upper hand, left kick a bitch up in slow mo Adidas tracky on a date, white bitch got the juicy couture with lipstick on her polo Bad bitch tryna shake going low low Seduce me but she cannot seduce me I’m a bad breed i was born to be juvy Gold chain splattered on my neck with some rubys I like a trap bitch show me all your boobies I’m getting racks bitch now she wanna chose me I told a bitch i’m like loose change, one pound, two pound one day your with me the next day you lose me I'm like cool, i'll link wid you after I'm on the back roads whipping in a Mazda pill to my face on a mad one Balenci trackie, with a tank top so the feds are on my arse tryna catch us bad ting tryna shake like a Rasta boss up in this life, get your bank up (MY MONEY STR8 AF!)