Jodeci
Too much weight on my shoulders
I got the bag, they know it
Mixing the Raf with Owens
Popping the tags, I'm glowing
I'm on the top like an OG
I only smoke if it's OG
They want to act like they know me
Pour up two fours like I'm Kobe
And I bust down all my Rollies
I never talk to the police
Can't name a nigga that's cold as me
I got her singing like Jodeci
I heard they saying I'm OD
He got hit with that Glock now he holy
And my niggas, they ready and posted
I be gone off the molly, I'm rolling
Coldest, designer
On me, I'm styling
My bitch, the finest
I'm dripped in, diamonds
On me, I'm wilding
Higher, no pilot
Promise, be honest
Promise my niggas I got them
I never lack, I done copped me a Mac
We gon' get money the fastest way
Este hit me with the bag today
We gon' get money the fastest way
I need it pronto
I'm tryna ball like Alonzo
Tell him to roll up a fonto
She gon' hold me like a convo
When I came in this bitch I was tryna get lit
Gotta mix, when I sip I'm pouring some Ac'
When I'm gone off the drink I don't know how to act
If he send us a shot we gon' send it right back
I get back on the road, it's basic
Hellcat on the road, I'm racing
I be feeling intoxicated
Try me, I'm patiently waiting
Coldest, designer
On me, I'm styling
My bitch, the finest
I'm dripped, in diamonds
On me, I'm wilding
Higher, no pilot
Promise, be honest
Promise my niggas I got them
I got the bag, they know it
Mixing the Raf with Owens
Popping the tags, I'm glowing
I'm on the top like an OG
I only smoke if it's OG
They want to act like they know me
Pour up two fours like I'm Kobe
And I bust down all my Rollies
I never talk to the police
Can't name a nigga that's cold as me
I got her singing like Jodeci
I heard they saying I'm OD
He got hit with that Glock now he holy
And my niggas, they ready and posted
I be gone off the molly, I'm rolling
Coldest, designer
On me, I'm styling
My bitch, the finest
I'm dripped in, diamonds
On me, I'm wilding
Higher, no pilot
Promise, be honest
Promise my niggas I got them
I never lack, I done copped me a Mac
We gon' get money the fastest way
Este hit me with the bag today
We gon' get money the fastest way
I need it pronto
I'm tryna ball like Alonzo
Tell him to roll up a fonto
She gon' hold me like a convo
When I came in this bitch I was tryna get lit
Gotta mix, when I sip I'm pouring some Ac'
When I'm gone off the drink I don't know how to act
If he send us a shot we gon' send it right back
I get back on the road, it's basic
Hellcat on the road, I'm racing
I be feeling intoxicated
Try me, I'm patiently waiting
Coldest, designer
On me, I'm styling
My bitch, the finest
I'm dripped, in diamonds
On me, I'm wilding
Higher, no pilot
Promise, be honest
Promise my niggas I got them
Credits
Writer(s): Kz- Hinton
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