Cartier For My Flaws

Neo in his bag

Elevated my game
I ain't take another loss
Yea, Iced out Cartier frames cover up my flaws
Black and white tech like panda Atlanta my broads
Making that catch run it back like Randy Moss

Yea they shooting for the stars
I done made my moves
I done paid my dues
Foreign out my cars

Know I'm pushing that whip
Loaded from my hip
Putting up my guard

Now I got the red dot so I don't miss
Got 'em on lock and he throwing up bricks
Got VVS diamonds I done broke my wrist

Yea

Got the gang by my side so you know we don't switch
Only smoke exotic never catch me with a mid
Know that I just blew 100 for some Dior on the fit
Bring your whole flock up out to my bay
Know that I could line 'em up and take 'em out in broad day

Momma told me keep the bands in stock
Keep the money on lock
They be asking 2% when the heat gonna drop

Oh yea
Count up the bank I collect my share
So there
Yellow my neck Super Saiyan my hair

Yea squad is full of rollers
Some slimy pistol toters
Don't you ever play with me my chopper got munchies like a stoner

Hold up

Are they ever gon' show me love
Making these hits like every day they thought I can't keep it up
So I still gotta keep it tucked
Never know who could sweep you up

But when I'm in town
They gather around
They gimme the crown
Now they showing me love

Elevated my game
I ain't take another loss
Iced out Cartier frames cover up my flaws
Black and white tech like panda Atlanta my broads
Making that catch run it back like Randy Moss

Yea they shooting for the stars
I done made my moves
I done paid my dues
Foreign out my cars

Know I'm pushing that whip
Loaded from my hip
Putting up my guard

Now I got the red dot so I don't miss
Got 'em on lock and he throwing up bricks
Got VVS diamonds I done broke my wrist

Yea

Riding through the slums
2 Faces on my watch, oh shit I won't be here for long
Beating on my chest she had me feeling like I'm Kong
Timberwolves they know I'm up next they shoulda picked me number 1

Oh yea

Haters left and they didn't say bye to me
Started making the heat wanna copy me
Fiding diamonds they all in my property
All the demons they sitting on top of me
Fully loaded my chop on a shopping spree

I was goating, know I'm never folding
Neck is always golden, my wrist is in harmony

Run the streets
I'm just out here in the basement walking beats
Prada my sheets
Gucci out my fleece

Knock 'em out the ring Ali
I been feeling high for a week
I'm geeked

Elevated my game
I ain't take another loss
Iced out Cartier frames cover up my flaws
Black and white tech like panda Atlanta my broads
Making that catch run it back like Randy Moss

Yea they shooting for the stars
I done made my moves
I done paid my dues
Foreign out my cars

Know I'm pushing that whip
Loaded from my hip
Putting up my guard

Now I got the red dot so I don't miss
Got 'em on lock and he throwing up bricks
Got VVS diamonds I done broke my wrist

Yea



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Writer(s): Reese Swittenberg
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