Margiela
I just hopped out a wraith and I'm dressed in margiela
When it's 80 degrees gotta use the umbrella
When these niggas stop talking?
I think that it maybe a never
It's the reason these niggas won't ever get cheddar
Took too many Ls had to make me some letters
And I know that I got it I can't ever worry
They time running out that's the reason why they in a hurry
These niggas my sons man they daddy should take em to Murray
Hope all my haters get judged by the jury
They looking real sad while my pockets look burly
Tony mon, Tony mon, Tony Montana
This world is mine from the H to Atlanta
Please don't you try to take me
Where's your manners?
Cause I know these chopped gone sing like sopranos
so I'm slaying hammers till I'm in the slammer
That shit no cap just like mobile Alabama
Ain't no competing with me you a random
And that is the reason that he want the fandom
I make it rain on these fuck niggas
You wanna rob me well you better try your luck nigga
Cause I ain't giving up a buck nigga
All that hating
Copy my style guarantee that's a loss
I made 10 bands turned myself to a boss
Up 10 mill still gone be shopping at Ross
My swagger to different no taking it off
Can't ride my wave bro I drip a tsunami
Yo bitch asked me if I can smell her punani
I told her kindly
Then she tried to find me
I had to go ghost
Had to change up the lighting
Change up the lighting my diamonds is biting
She mad thru the text
I just act like I'm typing
I told these niggas I'm dangerous with writing
These niggas and beats is the only ones fighting
They music be biting my ears like it's Tyson
Compare me and them like a ant to a bison
I just know I gotta stay being righteous
Cause God had done gave me the touch of the Midas
I just hopped out a wraith and I'm dressed in margiela
When it's 80 degrees gotta use the umbrella
When these niggas stop talking?
I think that it maybe a never
It's the reason these niggas won't ever get cheddar
Took too many Ls had to make me some letters
And I know that I got it I can't ever worry
They time running out that's the reason why they in a hurry
These niggas my sons man they daddy should take em to Murray
Hope all my haters get judged by the jury
They looking real sad while my pockets look burly
When it's 80 degrees gotta use the umbrella
When these niggas stop talking?
I think that it maybe a never
It's the reason these niggas won't ever get cheddar
Took too many Ls had to make me some letters
And I know that I got it I can't ever worry
They time running out that's the reason why they in a hurry
These niggas my sons man they daddy should take em to Murray
Hope all my haters get judged by the jury
They looking real sad while my pockets look burly
Tony mon, Tony mon, Tony Montana
This world is mine from the H to Atlanta
Please don't you try to take me
Where's your manners?
Cause I know these chopped gone sing like sopranos
so I'm slaying hammers till I'm in the slammer
That shit no cap just like mobile Alabama
Ain't no competing with me you a random
And that is the reason that he want the fandom
I make it rain on these fuck niggas
You wanna rob me well you better try your luck nigga
Cause I ain't giving up a buck nigga
All that hating
Copy my style guarantee that's a loss
I made 10 bands turned myself to a boss
Up 10 mill still gone be shopping at Ross
My swagger to different no taking it off
Can't ride my wave bro I drip a tsunami
Yo bitch asked me if I can smell her punani
I told her kindly
Then she tried to find me
I had to go ghost
Had to change up the lighting
Change up the lighting my diamonds is biting
She mad thru the text
I just act like I'm typing
I told these niggas I'm dangerous with writing
These niggas and beats is the only ones fighting
They music be biting my ears like it's Tyson
Compare me and them like a ant to a bison
I just know I gotta stay being righteous
Cause God had done gave me the touch of the Midas
I just hopped out a wraith and I'm dressed in margiela
When it's 80 degrees gotta use the umbrella
When these niggas stop talking?
I think that it maybe a never
It's the reason these niggas won't ever get cheddar
Took too many Ls had to make me some letters
And I know that I got it I can't ever worry
They time running out that's the reason why they in a hurry
These niggas my sons man they daddy should take em to Murray
Hope all my haters get judged by the jury
They looking real sad while my pockets look burly
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Celestine
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