Copped It Anyway

Look, somethin' dunking **** like I'm in the NBA (Yeah)

I'm about my chips, I stack my chips like Frito Lay (Fuck)

****, these is Forces, **** these is not no J's (Fuck)

Probably won't even wear it, I still copped it anyway (Yeah)

I got all this drip, all this drip what can I say? (Fuck)

Boy, please don't play, you gon' make me keep it straight

Boy, you flying Spirit just to cap up in LA (Yeah)

Fuck a Ferragamo, ****, I'm a heavyweight, uh

It was really late, hundred down the interstate (Fuck)

Used to break it down and bag it by UTSA, hey

Lil' bitch I would hit, bagged that shit once it got weight (Yeah)

Even if it was quiet, every month we relocate (Yeah)

All the way around, twins stay posted at the store (Nah)

Bitch see my wrist, no I ain't your average Joe (Yeah)

She let my **** hit, but we could play like I don't know

First thing she talking 'bout is that she ain't like other hoes, uh

Stack 'em like Sinead, bitch, my chain on goodness grease, jeez

Bought a twenty-eighteen Audi, crashed it in a week (Week)

Thousand dollar belt, but these just hundred dollar sneaks

Just cop another pair if they get dirty or a crease (Fuck)

Look, somethin' dunking **** like I'm in the NBA (Yeah)

I'm about my chips, I stack my chips like Frito Lay (Fuck)

****, these is Forces, ****, these is not no J's (Fuck)

Probably won't even wear it, I still copped it anyway (Yeah)

I said bitch, where your cash at? Bitch, where your bag back? (Fuck)

We don't got no smoke, you type of **** that we laugh at (What)

I'ma cop that drip from Rodeo back to Fairfax (Shit)

Scatpack wasn't fast enough, I went and copped the Hellcat

Ride really steady (Fuck), drip right here Rodelly

Ready if you ready (Yeah), bitch, I'm rolling heavy (Fuck)

Inside of it peanut butter, outside of it jelly

I don't chase a bag, that bag chase me like Tom and Jerry (Yeah)

If I'm on the way, don't know how long I'ma take (Fuck)

Watch cost thirty K, but I still show up real late

That cap that you doing on the net is not okay (No)

How you getting a bag with all them feelings in the way? (Fuck)

Can't see behind that tint, through the tint my shit hit, yeah

Diamonds dance like this, bitch, my wrist is on piss, shit

Trying to get rich, ain't no time for the bullshit (Fuck)

If I pass, don't miss, it's lil Blake with the assist

Look, somethin' dunking **** like I'm in the NBA (Yeah)

I'm about my chips, I stack my chips like Frito Lay (Fuck)

**** these is Forces, **** these is not no J's (Fuck)

Probably won't even wear it, I still copped it anyway (Yeah)