FEIGNING

Tay Keith, fuck these **** up

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa

Make 'em bleed for the season

I got pretty tings overseas, yeah

Seas, yeah, yeah

Shopping sprees for a week, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Like FBG, I got free bands, yeah

Free bands

Above the trees, hard to breathe in

Hard to breathe in

We spending G's for no reason, yeah (Yeah)

Better go sleep, she not leavin', yeah (Leavin')

Crib in the hills like I'm fiendin', yeah

Huh, huh, huh

'Bout a dollar, huh, huh (Whoa)

Whip that Panamera, yeah

Piss in my ring, diamonds canary yellow (Ooh)

I'm sippin' codeine, I'm movin' slower than Donatello (Donatello)

I doubt that she don't let me fuck, but I swear I won't sweat her (Nah)

I'm runnin' the millions up, on God, my fam doin' better (On God)

Bein' broke didn't break us apart, got rich, we still together

Still together, we still together

We storm the weather, you get jammed, I'll write you letters

Write you letters

We flock of feathers, the parasailers (Yeah)

Gave her a groove like Stella, my vocals makin' her pussy wetter (Wetter)

Bought a new Louis flannel, flowers all over my white Margielas (White Margiela)

Make 'em bleed for the season

I got pretty tings overseas, yeah

Seas, yeah, yeah

Shopping sprees for a week, yeah (Yeah)

Like FBG, I got free bands, yeah (Free bands)

Above the trees, hard to breathe in

We spending G's for no reason, yeah (Yeah)

Better go sleep, she not leavin', yeah (Leavin')

Crib in the hills like I'm fiendin', yeah

Huh, huh

Feel the Miley Cyrus, yeah

We gettin' geeked up at the private party, yeah, yeah

Leak, it ain't no secret, know I drip the hardest

Drip the hardest

The valet can't hold my key, I let my people park it

People park it

Got that Escalade BP 'cause I might be a target (Bulletproof)

My fans screamin' at me, say I'm they favorite artist (Favorite artist)

Pay what I want, no back and forth, don't do no bargain

Do no bargain

We cross the margin

Cross the margin

Fuck **** barkin', main reason I keep a carbon (Yeah)

We burn like arsons (Burn)

Snakes in the garden (Yeah)

We rich, I beg you pardon?

My lil' niece is startin'

Niece is startin'

The vehicles foreign (Foreign)

Feel like I'm soarin' (Yeah)

Make 'em bleed for the season

I got pretty tings overseas, yeah

Seas, yeah, yeah

Shopping sprees for a week, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Like FBG, I got free bands, yeah (Free bands)

Above the trees, hard to breathe in

(Hard to breathe in)

We spending G's for no reason, yeah (Yeah)

Better go sleep, she not leavin', yeah (Leavin')

Crib in the hills like I'm fiendin', yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah