WHAT YOU SAY

Got racks in my hand's

Got racks in my hand's

You say you my mans but act like a fan

I do what I want, You do what you can

With all of these bands, I feel like the man

(Ooo damn)

But Ooh what you say, Ooh what you say

I need Margiela, my cash need a rake

Ooh what you say, Ooh what you say

I gotta couple of bands in the safe

Ooh what you say, Ooh what you say

I might just fuck on yo bitch in the Wraith

Ooh what you say, Ooh what you say

I need Margiela my cash need a rake

You giving up, cause I fuck it up

This is all skill little bitch it ain't luck

They flashing the cameras I might have to duck

I pay a bad bitch through her school via lust

A thousand bands is not enough

I need the cash it's a must

All these bands I need a Brinks

She say she liking my voice now that bitch wanna link

I got diamonds on, Versace my feet

I saw your bitch swear that hoe looking beat

She blowing me kisses I’m doing maneuvers

If I fuck a hoe bet I won’t pay her Uber

Told a college bitch drop out and I’ll be your tutor

I hit that shit once but I won’t be your man

I told her we’re better as friends

I’m busy focused on bands

Ooh she just got played

I hop out the Porsche then hop right on the stage

I’m leaving you dry cause we not the same

My phone blowing up been ignoring all day