Genius
Niggas told me I would never ever (WindyGotHits)
(TommyBoy, you goin' crazy)
Niggas told me I would never ever be shit
Niggas always got they hands out on some free shit
Shout out JayDaYoungan, I got twenty-three whips (WindyGotHits)
I do dirt alone 'cause partnerships
Sink ships (TommyBoy, you goin' crazy)
Open your legs, bae, I swear a nigga need it
I don't think you understand how much I need you
Swear to God this lifestyle that I live illegal
Had to get out that jam, I had to thread the needle
Taught you 'bout them CPs, now I got you eating
Now we both be buildin' fire, we double teaming
First time I found this glitch, this shit was genius
Sent the plastic to your house and told you keep it
I was stuck inside a maze, I was tryna find change
I was tryin' to buy a chain, I was tryin' to buy a whip
Now I'm up and I can't miss, my business ain't legit
But I gotta feed my jit, that's just how it is
That's just how I live
When I met you, you was petty swipin'
You was just getting Champs and Nike
Told you how to go get icy
Now a nigga got you freezin'
Showed you how to go get Neimans
Whips, I showed you how to lease 'em (WindyGotHits)
Fuck the hoes, you don't need 'em
Fuck these niggas, I don't need 'em
At the top, so I don't see 'em
At the top, no, they can't reach me
Fraud bible, I be readin'
Fraud prices, half off TVs
Fraud prices, half off tablets
No Inspector, I got gadgets
Need a 'Rari, need a palace
You deserve some Birkin baggage
You deserve way more than average
Secret Service looking at me
Secret Service tryna track me
Swear to God, I need you badly
Hard jugg, I like a challenge
Fly as hell like I got talons
Makin' songs 'cause I got talent
Niggas told me I would never ever be shit
Niggas always got they hands out on some free shit
Shout out JayDaYoungan, I got twenty-three whips
I do dirt alone 'cause partnerships sink ships
Open your legs, bae, I swear a nigga need it
I don't think you understand how much I need you
Swear to God this lifestyle that I live illegal
Had to get out that jam, I had to thread the needle
(WindyGotHits)
(TommyBoy, you goin' crazy)
(TommyBoy, you goin' crazy)
Niggas told me I would never ever be shit
Niggas always got they hands out on some free shit
Shout out JayDaYoungan, I got twenty-three whips (WindyGotHits)
I do dirt alone 'cause partnerships
Sink ships (TommyBoy, you goin' crazy)
Open your legs, bae, I swear a nigga need it
I don't think you understand how much I need you
Swear to God this lifestyle that I live illegal
Had to get out that jam, I had to thread the needle
Taught you 'bout them CPs, now I got you eating
Now we both be buildin' fire, we double teaming
First time I found this glitch, this shit was genius
Sent the plastic to your house and told you keep it
I was stuck inside a maze, I was tryna find change
I was tryin' to buy a chain, I was tryin' to buy a whip
Now I'm up and I can't miss, my business ain't legit
But I gotta feed my jit, that's just how it is
That's just how I live
When I met you, you was petty swipin'
You was just getting Champs and Nike
Told you how to go get icy
Now a nigga got you freezin'
Showed you how to go get Neimans
Whips, I showed you how to lease 'em (WindyGotHits)
Fuck the hoes, you don't need 'em
Fuck these niggas, I don't need 'em
At the top, so I don't see 'em
At the top, no, they can't reach me
Fraud bible, I be readin'
Fraud prices, half off TVs
Fraud prices, half off tablets
No Inspector, I got gadgets
Need a 'Rari, need a palace
You deserve some Birkin baggage
You deserve way more than average
Secret Service looking at me
Secret Service tryna track me
Swear to God, I need you badly
Hard jugg, I like a challenge
Fly as hell like I got talons
Makin' songs 'cause I got talent
Niggas told me I would never ever be shit
Niggas always got they hands out on some free shit
Shout out JayDaYoungan, I got twenty-three whips
I do dirt alone 'cause partnerships sink ships
Open your legs, bae, I swear a nigga need it
I don't think you understand how much I need you
Swear to God this lifestyle that I live illegal
Had to get out that jam, I had to thread the needle
(WindyGotHits)
(TommyBoy, you goin' crazy)
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Writer(s): Tysen Bolding, Clevon Hall, Thomas Cook
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