| Big, body, Benz, damn
|
| Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans
|
| Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code
|
| Diamonds, gold, neck, woah
|
| Big, body, Benz, damn
|
| Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans
|
| Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code
|
| Diamonds, gold, neck, woah
|
| Pipe up this bitch
|
| If she is basic I pipe up your bitch
|
| Make it dark in this bitch
|
| Don’t worry cause I got some light on my wrist
|
| Want to talk about dabbin'
|
| The difference between us and them, we created that shit
|
| Stackin' money ever since
|
| If it ain’t about money it don’t make sense
|
| Dope in the troop and it’s two percent tint
|
| Dope in the coochie, young pimp in this bitch
|
| Keep it 100, I’m sick of this bitch
|
| Never ate breakfast but eat out the grits
|
| Hold that bitch down but she can’t get the stick
|
| Taking a trip, I’ma give her the dick
|
| Chew it up, eat it up like it’s a Twix
|
| Most of these niggas not, they counterfeit
|
| Go see your jeweler my nigga, you tripping
|
| Your diamonds so little that they got me squinting
|
| I forgot to mention you tryna get a verse from me
|
| Then I’m gonna have to charge you a ten
|
| Then I go 24 karat my kitchen
|
| Fell asleep on drank at the house party with Diddy
|
| Who the fuck said we ain’t plugged in the city
|
| Never mind, niggas done turned into crickets
|
| Big, body, Benz, damn
|
| Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans
|
| Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code
|
| Diamonds, gold, neck, woah
|
| Big, body, Benz, damn
|
| Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans
|
| Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code
|
| Diamonds, gold, neck, woah
|
| Pistols, hammers, AKs, bananas
|
| Dirty, Diana, on molly, dandruff
|
| This my propaganda, riding ‘round Atlanta
|
| I see a hundred cameras, doing shows in Alabama
|
| I’m not your average rapper
|
| Come to my trap, I’ll tax ya
|
| My diamonds came from Africa, like Michael Blackson
|
| I spent 10k in Magic, two bitches fucked my fashion
|
| They think because I’m rapping, Houdini won’t do magic
|
| Working the water, Atlantic
|
| Money stretched out to Kansas
|
| Big body panoramic
|
| I told your bitch to get the dancer
|
| Shoot a nigga, hit the canvas
|
| Get off my grass like I’m Stanley
|
| I’m higher than a chimpanzee
|
| Ranked number one, my standings
|
| Big, body, Benz, damn
|
| Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans
|
| Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code
|
| Diamonds, gold, neck, woah
|
| Big, body, Benz, damn
|
| Cookies, perc-ys, mollies, Xans
|
| Frostbite, spotlight, cheat code, G-code
|
| Diamonds, gold, neck, woah
|
| Look at my diamonds, they wink and say peek-a-boo
|
| I shock the block like I’m Pikachu
|
| I shot the Glock, tried to kill a few
|
| I put that dope in her dookie chute
|
| We fuck these bitches, we switch-a-roo
|
| I had to beat it like Michael do
|
| I get the Sprite and I spike a deuce
|
| I create flames when I’m in the booth
|
| Wide, body, I’m bout to buy me an island
|
| Dab, stylish, these not on the shelf, you can’t find ‘em
|
| Ice, blind ‘em, if I’m eyeing it told you I’m buying it
|
| We together, we never divided
|
| Like a feather I’m flier than pilots
|
| Chew my dab up just like it is Trident
|
| Kept it real with you niggas, we tried it
|
| Got to hit hard and move silent
|
| If it’s bout the money then I’m riding
|
| If you broke, need a job, I can hire you
|
| Offset, your dab is expiring
|
| Your pockets ain’t straight, need alignment
|
| The bando is my type of environment |