Jealousy
Whole lotta jealousy in the air, they ain't playing fair
No discretion bout anything, they'll take it there
I got the bag and I'm maneuvering it up I swear
Hauling in the truck full of cash
Like I'm moving in, I'm boomin it
And I'm taking everything possible, taking souvenirs
Zips up on my jeans, I'm a biker, just got another pair
Whenever you winning, they gon' hate
Because they nowhere near
Plotting on you, tryna run up on you when you not aware, yeah, yeah
I wake up early spend a couple racks up in the mall
Really not a question, all my brothers know that we gon' ball
Stay ten toes in my uptowns, I'll neva fall
Love the hate and the love, man I like it all
Can't hang with em, he a snake, yeah that boy a fraud
2 phones like Kevin gates, I'm on different calls
Louie V up on my shawty, like a Louie Doll
Way we pull and we stuntin' like a movie dawg
Jealousy, helluva drug
Make ya down ya own man with a slug, yeah
That's why my day ones with me drip like a flood, yeah
I'll be the first to pull em outta the mud, yeah
Yeah, yeah you better act right
Got so much drip the jeweler thought that I was baptized
I work too hard to get this paper, I can't backslide
Needa about 100 plaques before I resign
Whole lotta jealousy in the air, they ain't playing fair
No discretion bout anything they'll take it there
I got the bag and I'm maneuvering it up I swear
Hauling in the truck full of cash
Like I'm moving in, I'm boomin it
And I'm taking everything possible, taking souvenirs
Zips up on my jeans I'ma biker, just got another pair
Whenever you winning, they gon' hate
Because they nowhere near
Plotting on you, tryna run up on you when you not aware, yeah, yeah
I drop the top on a hater, uh
Got the sugar cane straight from Jamaica, uh, uh
Watch the young goat get to this paper, uh, uh
Only 15 but I'm Ballin like the Lakers
Like the Lakers, crib lotta acres
Blue chips, red chips, lotta flavors
Sit at the table with my guys, not with traitors
Now we Ballin like Dame and the Blazers
Whole lotta jealousy in the air, they ain't playing fair
No discretion bout anything they'll take it there
I got the bag and I'm maneuvering it up I swear
Hauling in the truck full of cash
Like I'm moving in, I'm boomin it
And I'm taking everything possible, taking souvenirs
Zips up on my jeans I'ma biker, just got another pair
Whenever you winning, they gon' hate
Because they nowhere near
Plotting on you, tryna run up on you when you not aware, yeah, yeah
No discretion bout anything, they'll take it there
I got the bag and I'm maneuvering it up I swear
Hauling in the truck full of cash
Like I'm moving in, I'm boomin it
And I'm taking everything possible, taking souvenirs
Zips up on my jeans, I'm a biker, just got another pair
Whenever you winning, they gon' hate
Because they nowhere near
Plotting on you, tryna run up on you when you not aware, yeah, yeah
I wake up early spend a couple racks up in the mall
Really not a question, all my brothers know that we gon' ball
Stay ten toes in my uptowns, I'll neva fall
Love the hate and the love, man I like it all
Can't hang with em, he a snake, yeah that boy a fraud
2 phones like Kevin gates, I'm on different calls
Louie V up on my shawty, like a Louie Doll
Way we pull and we stuntin' like a movie dawg
Jealousy, helluva drug
Make ya down ya own man with a slug, yeah
That's why my day ones with me drip like a flood, yeah
I'll be the first to pull em outta the mud, yeah
Yeah, yeah you better act right
Got so much drip the jeweler thought that I was baptized
I work too hard to get this paper, I can't backslide
Needa about 100 plaques before I resign
Whole lotta jealousy in the air, they ain't playing fair
No discretion bout anything they'll take it there
I got the bag and I'm maneuvering it up I swear
Hauling in the truck full of cash
Like I'm moving in, I'm boomin it
And I'm taking everything possible, taking souvenirs
Zips up on my jeans I'ma biker, just got another pair
Whenever you winning, they gon' hate
Because they nowhere near
Plotting on you, tryna run up on you when you not aware, yeah, yeah
I drop the top on a hater, uh
Got the sugar cane straight from Jamaica, uh, uh
Watch the young goat get to this paper, uh, uh
Only 15 but I'm Ballin like the Lakers
Like the Lakers, crib lotta acres
Blue chips, red chips, lotta flavors
Sit at the table with my guys, not with traitors
Now we Ballin like Dame and the Blazers
Whole lotta jealousy in the air, they ain't playing fair
No discretion bout anything they'll take it there
I got the bag and I'm maneuvering it up I swear
Hauling in the truck full of cash
Like I'm moving in, I'm boomin it
And I'm taking everything possible, taking souvenirs
Zips up on my jeans I'ma biker, just got another pair
Whenever you winning, they gon' hate
Because they nowhere near
Plotting on you, tryna run up on you when you not aware, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Ethan Griffiths, Calvin Magtanong
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