Intro

Diamonds on me crisp
VVS they drip
Hood bitch with a twist

Peep the wrist
Niggas think they slick
Since when Rollie's tick?

I'm the shit
And I'm hitting licks
You hoes riding dick

I'm in the mix
Got these bitches pissed
We can't coexist

Listen
I never played about my bag because I came from nothin
They love to push me but get tight cuz I ain't fuckin budgin
I really wish you weirdos stop with all the carpet munchin
You come for me, feelin rowdy, then it's ya ass I'm bussin

You couldn't be me if you was me
Bitch you out ya mind

And I don't let no one above me
Don't get outta line

I'm witcha boo, he givin brain and I don't really really mind
Never wastin time, droppin dimes, dollar signs for eyes

Cuz I'm like Nike, pulling up with fire tech
I got em stressed

Got em holdin doors and pullin chairs
They gotta show respect

And I ain't really down for talking I'm just tryna catch the neck
If niggas think I'm temporary, pussy nigga think again



Credits
Writer(s): Sara Fernández
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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