CAVIAR (feat. Gidi)

You lose your pops, it ain't my fault, 'cause, bitch, we went for you

Ayy, uh, you lose your pops, it ain't my fault, ayy

I'm not the same as ****, something 'bout how I think and move

He try his luck, I'm already knowing he ain't think it through

We double back and flood his spot like it's the thing to do

You lose your pops, it ain't my fault, bitch, we went for you

Am I fuckin' with you like I paid for that?

I'm the shogun, you could kiss me where my Asics at

Disturb the peace, they probably put you in your grave for that

I'm more like tax you, fan it out and put your face in that, bitch (Oh-oh)

I'm not on the way, I'm at the top, I got a vision

Y'all gon' fry or fade, lead or left behind ****

Put you in your place, take two at a time, ****

I'm gon' make it rain, yeah, lil' bitch, I'm on a mission

My pocket gaining weight, in the triple-double digits

Say my name in vain, catch you slipping, they gon' miss you

Ain't no talk it out, got buck fifties for your issue, issue

Sick mind, she a nympho type (My type)

Tip-toeing right across my mind (My mind)

Your bitch cool, but she not like mine (No, no)

Yeah, she not like mine (No, no), she a one of a kind, yeah

Sick mind, she a nympho type (My type)

Tip-toeing right across my mind (My mind)

Your bitch cool, but she not like mine (No, no)

Yeah, she not like mine (No, no), she a one of a kind, yeah

I-I-I don't got time for a peak-at-seventeen-ass ****

I'm tryna get my green bags bigger, ayy

I ain't Peter Pan, but I'm fly and the kids fuck with me

They know I been a scheme ass ****

It's a thousand ways to die, but today **** chose to push the limit

I pray they learn to love or keep a distance

If I'ma get the bands, then the whole fam switchin' to the lemon

Reclining on some get it how you living, ayy

Sick mind, she a nympho type (My type)

Tip-toeing right across my mind (My mind)

Your bitch cool, but she not like mine (No, no)

Yeah, she not like mine (No, no), she a one of a kind, yeah

Sick mind, she a nympho type (My type)

Tip-toeing right across my mind (My mind)

Your bitch cool, but she not like mine (No, no)

Yeah, she not like mine (No, no), she a one of a kind, yeah