Ooo Oh
Lately been mobbing with bro n'em shopping
now sis go to Gucci got plugs
I'm flexing designer I'm real into shopping
it's something bout Gstar and 1's
It's something bout running it up
Walk in the store you can get what you want
Ballin I'm up and its stuck remember they told me that I was a dub
Out pacing they tryna keep up
Deserve all my wins now I'm running up dubs
I know that I am the one
I done put in so much more than just blood
Haters will say that it's luck
Way that I ball this ain't nothing but God
Dripping I'm causing a flood Louie my brother we came from the mud
Built like no other no Ford but I'm tough
Run my own race please don't try to keep up
Please Check my type I got thurl in my blood
I carry weight like I'm putting up fronts
Ooo Oh ooo oh
She love the way I rock
Ooo Oh ooo oh
I drop the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
Look up I raised my stock
Ooo oh ooo oh
Cream of the crop
Ooo oh ooo oh
Made a promise I won't stop
Ooo oh ooo oh
I'm headed to the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
All the fake love got it blocked
Ooo oh ooo oh
I got to get it this life that I'm living is very exquisite
The money I get it then I got to spend it
This drip on my body I need a pendant
Strong independent she get from her mama
But if I leave she deal with some trauma
Depending on me I feel like Obama
I got it on me money stay calling
She looking for me cause I'm always ballin
Cause I'm the one that got the bands up
I'm the one with the cash up right now
I'm in it to win it was never no doubt
You see that I'm dripping Balenci my style
Ooo oh ooo oh
She love the way I rock
Ooo oh ooo oh
I drop the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
Look up I raised my stock
Ooo oh ooo oh
Cream of the crop
Ooo oh ooo oh
Made a promise I won't stop
Ooo oh ooo oh
I'm headed to the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
All the fake love got it blocked
Ooo oh ooo oh
All these people how you still lonely
Getting money some shit still haunt me
Had some demons had to get them off me
Keep it thurl till the Lord call me
Lane is clearing like my name is Harden
On the td I might do some taunting
Like em black don't really do the foreigns
Life exciting don't get into boring
Ooo oh ooo oh
She love the way I rock
Ooo oh ooo oh
I drop the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
Look up I raised my stock
Ooo oh ooo oh
Cream of the crop
Ooo oh ooo oh
Made a promise I won't stop
Ooo oh ooo oh
I'm headed to the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
All the fake love got it blocked
Ooo oh ooo oh
now sis go to Gucci got plugs
I'm flexing designer I'm real into shopping
it's something bout Gstar and 1's
It's something bout running it up
Walk in the store you can get what you want
Ballin I'm up and its stuck remember they told me that I was a dub
Out pacing they tryna keep up
Deserve all my wins now I'm running up dubs
I know that I am the one
I done put in so much more than just blood
Haters will say that it's luck
Way that I ball this ain't nothing but God
Dripping I'm causing a flood Louie my brother we came from the mud
Built like no other no Ford but I'm tough
Run my own race please don't try to keep up
Please Check my type I got thurl in my blood
I carry weight like I'm putting up fronts
Ooo Oh ooo oh
She love the way I rock
Ooo Oh ooo oh
I drop the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
Look up I raised my stock
Ooo oh ooo oh
Cream of the crop
Ooo oh ooo oh
Made a promise I won't stop
Ooo oh ooo oh
I'm headed to the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
All the fake love got it blocked
Ooo oh ooo oh
I got to get it this life that I'm living is very exquisite
The money I get it then I got to spend it
This drip on my body I need a pendant
Strong independent she get from her mama
But if I leave she deal with some trauma
Depending on me I feel like Obama
I got it on me money stay calling
She looking for me cause I'm always ballin
Cause I'm the one that got the bands up
I'm the one with the cash up right now
I'm in it to win it was never no doubt
You see that I'm dripping Balenci my style
Ooo oh ooo oh
She love the way I rock
Ooo oh ooo oh
I drop the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
Look up I raised my stock
Ooo oh ooo oh
Cream of the crop
Ooo oh ooo oh
Made a promise I won't stop
Ooo oh ooo oh
I'm headed to the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
All the fake love got it blocked
Ooo oh ooo oh
All these people how you still lonely
Getting money some shit still haunt me
Had some demons had to get them off me
Keep it thurl till the Lord call me
Lane is clearing like my name is Harden
On the td I might do some taunting
Like em black don't really do the foreigns
Life exciting don't get into boring
Ooo oh ooo oh
She love the way I rock
Ooo oh ooo oh
I drop the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
Look up I raised my stock
Ooo oh ooo oh
Cream of the crop
Ooo oh ooo oh
Made a promise I won't stop
Ooo oh ooo oh
I'm headed to the top
Ooo oh ooo oh
All the fake love got it blocked
Ooo oh ooo oh
Credits
Writer(s): Hakeal Seamon, Bashir Ballard, Lasanna Brew
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