All of them bruddas
left my ass for dead
Still pourin red
Screamin fuck the feds
Margiela on
Yea im still blowin bread
Got real love
I don’t pay for no heads
I’m In my lane
See you watching the whip
She smellin like coco
whenever she strip
Got her own bread
But she want this big tip
The Rover outside
Take us straight to the ship
Rolling up heavy
Do everything enormous
My trust up in god
Ima live every moment
We spoke about it
Now the scripture unfolding
Seeing my ranch
Wit million dollar horses
Got em eating the hay
Outta some porsches
Pockets full of money
Wit a snotty nose
Tell the DJ it rewind it
I like how she throw it
You knowin I got it
Baby make me blow it
Na ain’t this no bb
She said Really?
Soon as I cocked it
Bitch started choking uhh ahhhnnn