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Bitch I'm sippin' kombucha
And now I'm feelin' millennial
And my kush old as Robin
I'm smokin' on bicentennial
Leaving' lipstick on me?
I know that shit ain't no fenty though
Fuck the dope and fuck the henny
All I'm sippin' is fenny hoe
I got bundles in a bag
Whip a chevy, fuck a jag
I got wranglers, they don't sag
Give me head she on the rag
I been blowing on that gas
Man I feel just like a rapper
I could tell you 'bout the cash
But that shit don't even matter
I could turn the paper brown
I could burn it to the ground
Only reason I talk money
Cause it shit I never found
Once I have it Imma hate it
All that shit, well you can save it
Imma blow it
Overdosin'
Fuck it all in just a moment
Flip the bird is what I'm showin'
No Nic Cage the bread get stolen
Want lil something bitch I hold it
Hold the clip and then I load it
Imma aim it
You can save it
Growin' up to be a vagrant
Fuck em all is what I'm sayin'
Bitch I'm sippin' Don Julio
Settin fire to studios
Fuck with ratchets, no boujee hoes
Gettin' ass in jacuzzis though
On my pimp shit, no pimpin'
Shoot my shot, Scotty Pippen
I got that six-urp for sippin'
I pour that shit like White Ziffin'
All my tracks they be hittin'
Slappin' like Ike and Tina
Say you vicious, I'm meaner
Say you fresh, but I'm cleaner
Had to take you to cleaners
Had to show the ropes
Had to...
And now I'm feelin' millennial
And my kush old as Robin
I'm smokin' on bicentennial
Leaving' lipstick on me?
I know that shit ain't no fenty though
Fuck the dope and fuck the henny
All I'm sippin' is fenny hoe
I got bundles in a bag
Whip a chevy, fuck a jag
I got wranglers, they don't sag
Give me head she on the rag
I been blowing on that gas
Man I feel just like a rapper
I could tell you 'bout the cash
But that shit don't even matter
I could turn the paper brown
I could burn it to the ground
Only reason I talk money
Cause it shit I never found
Once I have it Imma hate it
All that shit, well you can save it
Imma blow it
Overdosin'
Fuck it all in just a moment
Flip the bird is what I'm showin'
No Nic Cage the bread get stolen
Want lil something bitch I hold it
Hold the clip and then I load it
Imma aim it
You can save it
Growin' up to be a vagrant
Fuck em all is what I'm sayin'
Bitch I'm sippin' Don Julio
Settin fire to studios
Fuck with ratchets, no boujee hoes
Gettin' ass in jacuzzis though
On my pimp shit, no pimpin'
Shoot my shot, Scotty Pippen
I got that six-urp for sippin'
I pour that shit like White Ziffin'
All my tracks they be hittin'
Slappin' like Ike and Tina
Say you vicious, I'm meaner
Say you fresh, but I'm cleaner
Had to take you to cleaners
Had to show the ropes
Had to...
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Writer(s): Gabriel Sinclair
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