Doomsday
We gon blow a bag today
Give a f*ck 'bout what them haters say
Wrist ice cold- himalay
B*tches shook think it's Doomsday!
We gon blow a bag today
Foreign whips no Chevrolet
Broke b*tches lost like a dog they stray
We gon blow a bag today
Chanel bag price higher than your rent
N*gga f*ck for free? You must be bent
Use my name for clout imma need a percent
P*ssy make him tell his gods I'm sorry- lent
He gon buy me Prada like I worship the devil
Yo no daré nada if your status low level
(I give you none!)
Bury your face in my legs won't need no shovel
Write my name on your chest- pen or pencil!
We gon blow a bag today
Give a f*ck 'bout what them haters say
Wrist ice cold- himalay (ICE!)
B*tches shook think it's Doomsday!
(Doomsday!)
We gon blow a bag today
Foreign whips no Chevrolet
Broke b*tches lost like a dog they stray
We gon blow a bag today
All I really know is the money (Cha-ching!)
I need it all the time call me a junkie
Spend a bag and bounce back like a bungee
Now I'm up, act like they know me- Cousin Lucky
(You don't know me!)
Run up in Saks we don't even look at bags
Credit no max, coming out with 20 bags
No Jim Crow- diamonds together white and black
Chain hang low- VVS flashing on my neck! (Bling!)
We gon blow a bag today
Give a f*ck 'bout what them haters say
(Give a f*uck!)
Wrist ice cold- himalay (Iceyyy)
B*tches shook think it's Doomsday!
We gon blow a bag today
Foreign whips no Chevrolet
Broke b*tches lost like a dog they stray (Lost)
We gon blow a bag today
Run it up million dollars to my name
Everything I own no exchange
Private jets, vacas- no baggage claim
Blue waters, white sands- cocaine
We gon blow a bag today
Give a f*ck 'bout what them haters say
(Give a f*ck!)
Wrist ice cold- himalay (Iceyyy)
B*tches shook think it's Doomsday!
Doomsday-
B*tch it's Doomsday (Yeahhh)
B*tches shook, yeah
They think it's Doomsday (You scared)
We gon blow a bag today
Foreign whips no Chevrolet
Broke n*ggas lost like a dog they stray
We gon blow a bag today!
We blow it!
We blow it, we blow it- we blow it up!
We blow it, we blow it- we blow it up!
All these b*tches stare we going up!
(We going up!)
Give a f*ck 'bout what them haters say
Wrist ice cold- himalay
B*tches shook think it's Doomsday!
We gon blow a bag today
Foreign whips no Chevrolet
Broke b*tches lost like a dog they stray
We gon blow a bag today
Chanel bag price higher than your rent
N*gga f*ck for free? You must be bent
Use my name for clout imma need a percent
P*ssy make him tell his gods I'm sorry- lent
He gon buy me Prada like I worship the devil
Yo no daré nada if your status low level
(I give you none!)
Bury your face in my legs won't need no shovel
Write my name on your chest- pen or pencil!
We gon blow a bag today
Give a f*ck 'bout what them haters say
Wrist ice cold- himalay (ICE!)
B*tches shook think it's Doomsday!
(Doomsday!)
We gon blow a bag today
Foreign whips no Chevrolet
Broke b*tches lost like a dog they stray
We gon blow a bag today
All I really know is the money (Cha-ching!)
I need it all the time call me a junkie
Spend a bag and bounce back like a bungee
Now I'm up, act like they know me- Cousin Lucky
(You don't know me!)
Run up in Saks we don't even look at bags
Credit no max, coming out with 20 bags
No Jim Crow- diamonds together white and black
Chain hang low- VVS flashing on my neck! (Bling!)
We gon blow a bag today
Give a f*ck 'bout what them haters say
(Give a f*uck!)
Wrist ice cold- himalay (Iceyyy)
B*tches shook think it's Doomsday!
We gon blow a bag today
Foreign whips no Chevrolet
Broke b*tches lost like a dog they stray (Lost)
We gon blow a bag today
Run it up million dollars to my name
Everything I own no exchange
Private jets, vacas- no baggage claim
Blue waters, white sands- cocaine
We gon blow a bag today
Give a f*ck 'bout what them haters say
(Give a f*ck!)
Wrist ice cold- himalay (Iceyyy)
B*tches shook think it's Doomsday!
Doomsday-
B*tch it's Doomsday (Yeahhh)
B*tches shook, yeah
They think it's Doomsday (You scared)
We gon blow a bag today
Foreign whips no Chevrolet
Broke n*ggas lost like a dog they stray
We gon blow a bag today!
We blow it!
We blow it, we blow it- we blow it up!
We blow it, we blow it- we blow it up!
All these b*tches stare we going up!
(We going up!)
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Writer(s): Dominique Vittorio
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