Lyrics

Just pulled up in a Bimmer Puffin on cookies, no Keebler Trunk shake like it's got seizures Seen homeboys change with the seasons So fuck these fakes, I don't need 'em Fair weather friends, you could keep them I'm about to drop bands at the Neiman's Dolo, just me & my Bimmer Make this shit look simple Handsome kid with the chin dimple And your bitch complimenting my skin But I just popped 10 more pills like a pimple Keep this top shelf indo Everybody want a slice like Kimbo When I pull up to your crib I'm passing out spliffs Like it's Christmas, I'm Kris Kringle Trip just got a pack and it's gift-wrapped Cut it real fast like snip-snap If I give you my stick, better give it back Why you holding that shit like a knick-knack? Bitch I don't got time, chop chop Not really one for the long talk But they wanna know how the rhymes top notch Cuz these rappers all jokes like a knock knock Go on, keep wondering then Can't keep showing my hand Just keep counting these bands Just keep cutting off friends They keep wanting these handouts I don't think they really understand What I had to do to stand out Wasn't none of this handed to me I been rapping my brains out Like BAM BAM BAM! Just pulled up in a Bimmer Three hoes in a four seater Trunk shake like it's got seizures Seen homeboys change with the seasons So fuck these fakes, I don't need 'em Fair weather friends, you could keep them I'm about to drop bands at the Neiman's Dolo, just me & my Bimmer Fresh whip, pulling it out, already smelling like loud Lames better get from round me You can't get in my crowd, no broke bitches allowed It's already getting too crowded Best new shit coming out Most of these rappers just clowns and they gonna keep clowning Sit back smoking this pound, wait until y'all come around Better hurry up and crown me Cuz the room getting cloudy, and I can't see nothing around me Said it's kinda astounding How the same motherfuckers used to doubt me That be in my DMs on IG Like "I better figure out if he could help me..." Well let me tell you something that could help you "I ain't helpin"
Writer(s): Trip Rexx Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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