Yo nflated spice that b***h up
Burning on lilikoi in some Louis corduroys
RIP kobe bryant RIP 24
I can make a cool 50k in less than twenty-four hours
Ridin' with the pack through the tennessee mountains
Vpn socks and at least three routers
I'ma thumb through it I don't need no counter
Had to resuscitate a b***h my neck almost drowned her
I got oil I got hemp I got wax I got flower
Burnin' on pre-roll finna go to pluto
Drippin' real hard when I'm hoppin' out two-door
I just met a psychedelic plug named hugo
Thirty laptops in my motherf**kin' condo
White collar diamonds n***a ballin' like lonzo
These n***as overrated like joe flacco
Feelin' like jim jones n***a I'm a capo
I'ma flip the rolls-royce I'm feelin' like pop smoke
Banana cream cake in my motherf**kin' hemp wrap
If I don't like the smell then the pack get sent back
If I don't like his energy I push a n***a s**t back
Making hash oil listening to bank big facts
Making hash oil listening to scream big facts
All that slick talkin' finna get a n***a kidnapped
Gelonade got a n***a finna go and lift off
I'ma empty out the magazine when I'm pissed off
I'm on that wedding pie it got me geeked
My b***h hit it twice and then she went to sleep
I drop bud on the clock with the perfect technique
I'ma hit from the rear I wan' grab her obliques
I ain't got time in the day
For my females be mad at me
Internet racks I'ma run it up rapidly
She know I'm vicious I'm f**kin' her savagely
She know I get racks she know my mentality
Grew up in the trap watching kobe yam on a n***a
Pull up in the porsche yeah the pan' on a n***a
Yeah pull up in the dodge yeah the ram on a n***a
Anybody try yeah I'ma blam on n***as
Only hit banks got fifty different cred' lines
Turn a lady's son to a fox 5 headline
I was over drippin' I should start my own clothing line
Got two jits dawg I'll die for both of mine
I ain't never satisfied 'til my money increase
F**ked up the profile too many inquiries
They be low-key hatin' I can hear 'em whispering
All these baguette chains you can see 'em glimmering
Had to make a u-turn I just seen a roadblock
I ain't playin' no games I ain't sparin' no opps
It's a full moon now so I'm burnin' moon rock
Livin' off schemes why is he on tip-top
Burnin' on lilikoi in some Louis corduroys
RIP kobe bryant RIP 24
I can make a cool 50k in less than twenty-four hours
Ridin' with the pack through the tennessee mountains
Vpn socks and at least three routers
I'ma thumb through it I don't need no counter
Had to resuscitate a b***h my neck almost drowned her
I got oil I got hemp I got wax I got flower
A1 zone 4 I'm feelin' like rocko
Big big spender take a jet to morocco
I got pretty women showin' titties like I'm flacko
I came in a hard top I'm still in the drop though
I can make the charts drop whenever I wan' drop somethin'
I can give my big bro a dime he'll pop somethin'
These n***as not real slime they imposter
I know that my opps somewhere now playin' possum
I come from a different type of cloth we don't gossip
P***y n***a actin' like it's up we'll chop him
She diggin' the rocks in my ear I'm a rockstar
Come from out the trenches gettin' paid like a popstar
I be sellin' w**d by the P like a rasta
Who was in the car only me and a chopper
I can make they heart stop if I decide to pop up
I can make a million every month and don't drop nothin'
I found out a way to make a thousand-dollar profit uh
Pilot say it's smellin' like w**d in the cockpit
I done made a quarter this week in huaraches
Top model with me tryna feed me hibachi
I done got too much to lose I'm cautious
I done ran it up I got sixteen watches
Which one I'ma drive I got sixteen options
Hoppin' out thirty clip bangin' 4 pockets
Burnin' on lilikoi in some Louis corduroys
RIP kobe bryant RIP 24 24 24