$700 Shirt
This is broadcasted by, uh, American Terrorists
For all bitch ass niggas
Wake yo' bitch ass up
Yuh
Lotta niggas talk from the sideline
But that's where you belong, nigga
Punk ass nigga
Niggas steady switchin' up
Can't be me
Ayy, uh
I got the money and never switched out on my team (Yeah)
I got the money, and I spent it all on my jeans, damn
That lil' bitch hate me, but she know I got what she need (Yeah)
Tell me she love me, she love me, when she on her knees
Bitch I'm off the percs and the lean, I ain't even sick
Yo' bitch such a flirt, said she want me, she can have the dick
I spend seven hundred on a shirt, you can't find this shit
Damn that boy be smokin' all the dirt, blunt is full of shit
Everyday I spend me a check
Heard your boyfriend still get paid minimum wage
I should go cop me a 'Vette, or me a Jet
Spendin' money, I can't save
Feelings get behind me, I'm smashin'
Hell nah, lil' boy I ain't playin' no games
Gettin' new money, get a new chain
You ain't even know you a new slave
I got the money and never switched out on my team, yeah
I got the money, and I spent it all on my jeans, damn
That lil' bitch hate me, but she know I got what she need, yeah
Tell me she love me, she love me, when she on her knees
Bitch I'm off the Percs and the lean, I ain't even sick
Yo' bitch such a flirt, said she want me, she can have the dick
I spend seven hundred on a shirt, you can't find this shit
Damn that boy be smokin' all the dirt, blunt is full of shit
I'ma creep up on you, I'ma lurk, pop up through the mist
Momma asked me where I get these bands, I said DistroKid
All these niggas hatin'
Yeah I know they hurt 'cause they can't live like this
Yeah I got four bitches tryna fuck me at one time
Nigga that's a predicament
Yeah I popped a Perc' and an Addy
Bet my heart finna jump out, but I'm limitless
Holy shit I'm high as fuck right now, bruh I don't give a shit
I'm in the UK eatin' on fish and chips
Where the lean at? Yeah I'ma finna sip and trip
Only hatin' on me cause he a timid bitch
I'm with the kings right now, you a simpleton
I got the money and never switched out on my team, yeah
I got the money, and I spent it all on my jeans, damn
That lil' bitch hate me, but she know I got what she need, yeah
Tell me she love me, she love me, when she on her knees
Bitch I'm off the percs and the lean, I ain't even sick
Yo' bitch such a flirt, said she want me, she can have the dick
I spend seven hundred on a shirt, you can't find this shit
Damn that boy be smokin' all the dirt, blunt is full of shit
For all bitch ass niggas
Wake yo' bitch ass up
Yuh
Lotta niggas talk from the sideline
But that's where you belong, nigga
Punk ass nigga
Niggas steady switchin' up
Can't be me
Ayy, uh
I got the money and never switched out on my team (Yeah)
I got the money, and I spent it all on my jeans, damn
That lil' bitch hate me, but she know I got what she need (Yeah)
Tell me she love me, she love me, when she on her knees
Bitch I'm off the percs and the lean, I ain't even sick
Yo' bitch such a flirt, said she want me, she can have the dick
I spend seven hundred on a shirt, you can't find this shit
Damn that boy be smokin' all the dirt, blunt is full of shit
Everyday I spend me a check
Heard your boyfriend still get paid minimum wage
I should go cop me a 'Vette, or me a Jet
Spendin' money, I can't save
Feelings get behind me, I'm smashin'
Hell nah, lil' boy I ain't playin' no games
Gettin' new money, get a new chain
You ain't even know you a new slave
I got the money and never switched out on my team, yeah
I got the money, and I spent it all on my jeans, damn
That lil' bitch hate me, but she know I got what she need, yeah
Tell me she love me, she love me, when she on her knees
Bitch I'm off the Percs and the lean, I ain't even sick
Yo' bitch such a flirt, said she want me, she can have the dick
I spend seven hundred on a shirt, you can't find this shit
Damn that boy be smokin' all the dirt, blunt is full of shit
I'ma creep up on you, I'ma lurk, pop up through the mist
Momma asked me where I get these bands, I said DistroKid
All these niggas hatin'
Yeah I know they hurt 'cause they can't live like this
Yeah I got four bitches tryna fuck me at one time
Nigga that's a predicament
Yeah I popped a Perc' and an Addy
Bet my heart finna jump out, but I'm limitless
Holy shit I'm high as fuck right now, bruh I don't give a shit
I'm in the UK eatin' on fish and chips
Where the lean at? Yeah I'ma finna sip and trip
Only hatin' on me cause he a timid bitch
I'm with the kings right now, you a simpleton
I got the money and never switched out on my team, yeah
I got the money, and I spent it all on my jeans, damn
That lil' bitch hate me, but she know I got what she need, yeah
Tell me she love me, she love me, when she on her knees
Bitch I'm off the percs and the lean, I ain't even sick
Yo' bitch such a flirt, said she want me, she can have the dick
I spend seven hundred on a shirt, you can't find this shit
Damn that boy be smokin' all the dirt, blunt is full of shit
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Writer(s): James Haley, Jarrod Fisher
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