Them Ones

Caught for a gun, judge might say it was a RICO 'cause you was a part of them

I'm from the slums, I'm with the shorties who rob, and they gave me a Cartier

I'm with the ones, she on the block with a gun, don't know where the Barbie is

I'm from the mud, shorty be showing me songs, I tell him how hard he is

I'm sippin' that lean again

On bro, I don't need a friend

Perc 30, don't need a 10

You broke, they'll leave again

Boss bitch don't need a man

G Wagon for both of the twins

Why you mad I got motion again?

And I'm goated, promoting revenge

He ain't turnt no more, ain't no way I can run out of money

He ain't turnt no more, hit up a sale to open Chanel, we under the palm trees

He ain't turnt no more, pick up a bitch, she knowin' she thick, it made my arms weak

He ain't turnt no more, give her a pill in hidden hills, she outta harm's reach

He ain't turnt no more

Hit a bitch no followers, the lottery

I be knowin' when these hoes be sloppy

See, I'm goated, I made it through poverty

I done shared my mils with thotties

She sneak in the privatest parties

Called brodie, he slide with Barbies

Called Brodie, he call up the thotties

Richard Millie is red, Takis

I'd rather get head, sloppy

Broke **** be mad wocky

I'm smurk, I'm mad cocky

You ain't never seen dead bodies

This a Patek Phillippe, not a Carti

Bulletproof, put the killer on a Barbies

Know the owner of Webster, I'm shopping

Sex feel way better in Turks

He ain't turnt no more, ain't no way I can run out of money

He ain't turnt no more, hit up a sale to open Chanel, we under the palm trees

He ain't turnt no more, pick up a bitch, she knowin' she thick, it made my arms weak

He ain't turnt no more, give her a pill in hidden hills, she outta harms reach

He ain't turnt no more, ain't no way I can run out of money

Ain't no way I can run out of money

Ain't no way I can run out of money

Ain't no way I can run out of money