Cash App feat. Offset

歌詞

Peel the top back and just sit in the trunk Well connected, I got just what you want Hit the Cash App, fuck a check up and run Come and match that, OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour but in your city, bougie bitches rollin' up Throw it in the air, we don't give a fuck Stickin' to the code like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one Ain't no key to the ignition, VVS drippin' Up now, I swore on my bitches Pretty lil' tits and they sittin' Swing my inches, I ain't just cute in the pictures It's real You broke, I ain't payin' attention Lil' ho With the gang, bring the 'Tron and the Henny Gucci new duffle, buy my bitch a mini The foreign two tone, I ain't talkin' 'bout Whitney Big ball, ballin' like tip-off Callin' no sick offs, Louis V flip-flops I got season like Salt Bae Racks on me blue just like Bombay It feel like feds watchin' Twenty racks up in my damn pocket I send up with everybody Turn the high heel to a red bottom Off-White but I don't got a stain Young with that money, but no, I ain't Wayne Car like my nigga, I cut off the brain Thought I switched the whip, it's a red, not the paint Skrrt skrrt Big Dreez, I'm the chosen Big Dreez I don't take L's, I smoke 'em Young Oprah, bag like Moka All around the world, nigga, ain't no local Peel the top back and just sit in the trunk Well connected, I got just what you want Hit the Cash App, fuck a check up and run Come and match that, OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour but in your city, bougie bitches rollin' up Throw it in the air, we don't give a fuck Stickin' to the code like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one Maybach coupe with an empty tank Hey Shoot out the roof with the gang Shoot Strips of the blues, you can catch this flame Flame Hide the dope in the dashboard frame Dope Cartier frames and Cartier bangles Cartier I'm famous, still twistin' my fingers Fingers The Kel-Tec show you what pain is Kel' Offset, you know what my name is Hey Drip drop, watch don't tick tock Bags of the Ziploc, cash in the shoebox Shoebox My dawgs keep quiet, they don't bark a lot Hrr Fishtail the Lam' out the parking lot Skrrt Fuck her in the mouth then swap it out Ugh Big stone carats and they pokin' out Stones Bankroll knots on juggernaut Knots Baow, now he got a blood clot Baow My diamonds a puddle of Fiji Water Not a cup full of water, it's Easter Mud Since I dropped in the water, I been beastin' Beastin' Once again, cross the border, it's easy easy Got the Glock for the plot and the demons Plot I'm in the Wraith but it feel like it's Venus Stars From the trap but we rock out arenas Rock out We blind you, niggas ain't seein' us Peel the top back and just sit in the trunk Well connected, I got just what you want Hit the Cash App, fuck a check up and run Come and match that, OG smoke in my blunt I'm not on tour but in your city, bougie bitches rollin' up Throw it in the air, we don't give a fuck Stickin' to the code like it's where we from I'm ridin' with my day one