80's Flow

Crisp black tees not a single wrinkle
Stacking up chips all flavors no Pringle's
Looking like a bakery touching all this dough
Running to the money while you sleepin off the bo

Gold chains swanging feeling like the 80s
Bitch I'm running wild like a dog filled rabies
No fast food but the homies carry Big Macs
Bring the baby powder bitch you finna get bitch slapped

24s All day no fitness
Coldest in the game and the lord is my witness
I told you lil mama all Mia no Khalifa
It's looking real gravy finna score like
Cheecha

Kicking like fifa
Brand new sneakas
Fucking on diva
While I'm Smoking on this reefa
Watch me do my thang baby, uhh let me teach ya
Born in redwood city that's the heart of califas

Fast money baby

All hussle like I'm nipsey getting tipsy
I had to tell her uhh uhh when she leaned to kiss me
Girl you better miss me I ain't with the romance
Banga In my pants I can never do a slow dance

Too wavy like a sea storm hurricane
Sluricane strong enough to start an engine mane
Slow it down just to pick it back up
I'm a kid with no manners Finna act up

Green bills red tint lookin like watermelon
Even if I seen shit ain't no way I'm tellin
Bitch get to work tell me what the fuck you doing
Team stacked up ain't no way we losing

Getting money counting yen all about the pesos
Gouda cheese sharp cheddar I'm in love with queso
Give me head then you gotta go no besos
Tryna reach a quick billy call me Feli Bezos



Credits
Writer(s): Felix Esquivel
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