Hourly Wage
Yuh digg, yeah
Yeah
Checked, that boy salary like my hourly wage
I'm stacking my hundreds I really get paid
These bitches be broke and they still throwing shade
Yeah
Bitch, I dance in the hall and I keep me a drake
I'm really a wiz-kid I'm smart with my page
My boy keep a burna, he good with la flame
Yeah
And lil bitch I'm a rockstar just like Lenny Kravitz
I checked the Nokia, it's filled with them addicts
My youngins some killers, they gon' let 'em have it
Yeah
Push the hellcat I'm swerving in and out of traffic
I mix the Givenchy up with a lil Mackage
I'm dripping, I'm dripping, I'm fly like Aladdin
Yeah
Bitch I'm from where it's windy, ain't talking Chicago
I might put my bitch in a Murcielago
The money chase me where I go, it just follow
Yeah
Got a bitch and she classy but she knows to swallow
This shit off the dome I ain't writing no typos
Put some bags on her body, she just went through lipo
Yeah
I ain't never claimed her but my name in her bio
And my bro tuck the heat just like Bam Adebayo
All this ice on my body just like I'm in cryo
My OG caught a case, he just took it to trial
And it's up to the ceiling, it ain't coming down
All these VVS blinding, can't look at the dial
Gon' see better days I done told 'em to smile
Yeah
Hold it
I'm making bags off the motion, yeah
I'm sipping sizzurp, the potion, yeah
I want my hands on the trophy, yeah
Iced out the mask, I take extra precaution
I iced out the AP, now it got me nauseous
It cost me a car just to buy me my closet
My life in fast forward I can't even pause it
Yeah
Checked, that boy salary like my hourly wage
I'm stacking my hundreds I really get paid
These bitches be broke and they still throwing shade
Yeah
Bitch, I dance in the hall and I keep me a drake
I'm really a wiz-kid I'm smart with my page
My boy keep a burna, he good with la flame
Yeah
And lil bitch I'm a rockstar just like Lenny Kravitz
I checked the Nokia, it's filled with them addicts
My youngins some killers, they gon' let 'em have it
Yeah
Push the hellcat I'm swerving in and out of traffic
I mix the Givenchy up with a lil Mackage
I'm dripping, I'm dripping, I'm fly like Aladdin
Yeah
They ain't know what it cost me to smile
Iced out my teeth with the mofucking VVS
Ain't did nothing I swear I just get her wet
I give my youngins the go and they get his ass
I went on holiday told her to get away from me
Tried to play me like a dummy
I might just slap your ass with all this money, yeah
Yeah, I'm in condos with models, we sip out the bottle
I fucked her so good that she started to waddle
My brother settle his shit mano a mano
I want 100 percent, ain't no half and half
VVS kickbox they attacking that
Started rapping and they done seen the aftermath, yuh digg
Yeah
Checked, that boy salary like my hourly wage
I'm stacking my hundreds I really get paid
These bitches be broke and they still throwing shade
Yeah
Bitch, I dance in the hall and I keep me a drake
I'm really a wiz-kid I'm smart with my page
My boy keep a burna, he good with la flame
Yeah
And lil bitch I'm a rockstar just like Lenny Kravitz
I checked the Nokia, it's filled with them addicts
My youngins some killers, they gon' let 'em have it
Yeah
Push the hellcat I'm swerving in and out of traffic
I mix the Givenchy up with a lil Mackage
I'm dripping, I'm dripping, I'm fly like Aladdin
Yeah
Yeah
Checked, that boy salary like my hourly wage
I'm stacking my hundreds I really get paid
These bitches be broke and they still throwing shade
Yeah
Bitch, I dance in the hall and I keep me a drake
I'm really a wiz-kid I'm smart with my page
My boy keep a burna, he good with la flame
Yeah
And lil bitch I'm a rockstar just like Lenny Kravitz
I checked the Nokia, it's filled with them addicts
My youngins some killers, they gon' let 'em have it
Yeah
Push the hellcat I'm swerving in and out of traffic
I mix the Givenchy up with a lil Mackage
I'm dripping, I'm dripping, I'm fly like Aladdin
Yeah
Bitch I'm from where it's windy, ain't talking Chicago
I might put my bitch in a Murcielago
The money chase me where I go, it just follow
Yeah
Got a bitch and she classy but she knows to swallow
This shit off the dome I ain't writing no typos
Put some bags on her body, she just went through lipo
Yeah
I ain't never claimed her but my name in her bio
And my bro tuck the heat just like Bam Adebayo
All this ice on my body just like I'm in cryo
My OG caught a case, he just took it to trial
And it's up to the ceiling, it ain't coming down
All these VVS blinding, can't look at the dial
Gon' see better days I done told 'em to smile
Yeah
Hold it
I'm making bags off the motion, yeah
I'm sipping sizzurp, the potion, yeah
I want my hands on the trophy, yeah
Iced out the mask, I take extra precaution
I iced out the AP, now it got me nauseous
It cost me a car just to buy me my closet
My life in fast forward I can't even pause it
Yeah
Checked, that boy salary like my hourly wage
I'm stacking my hundreds I really get paid
These bitches be broke and they still throwing shade
Yeah
Bitch, I dance in the hall and I keep me a drake
I'm really a wiz-kid I'm smart with my page
My boy keep a burna, he good with la flame
Yeah
And lil bitch I'm a rockstar just like Lenny Kravitz
I checked the Nokia, it's filled with them addicts
My youngins some killers, they gon' let 'em have it
Yeah
Push the hellcat I'm swerving in and out of traffic
I mix the Givenchy up with a lil Mackage
I'm dripping, I'm dripping, I'm fly like Aladdin
Yeah
They ain't know what it cost me to smile
Iced out my teeth with the mofucking VVS
Ain't did nothing I swear I just get her wet
I give my youngins the go and they get his ass
I went on holiday told her to get away from me
Tried to play me like a dummy
I might just slap your ass with all this money, yeah
Yeah, I'm in condos with models, we sip out the bottle
I fucked her so good that she started to waddle
My brother settle his shit mano a mano
I want 100 percent, ain't no half and half
VVS kickbox they attacking that
Started rapping and they done seen the aftermath, yuh digg
Yeah
Checked, that boy salary like my hourly wage
I'm stacking my hundreds I really get paid
These bitches be broke and they still throwing shade
Yeah
Bitch, I dance in the hall and I keep me a drake
I'm really a wiz-kid I'm smart with my page
My boy keep a burna, he good with la flame
Yeah
And lil bitch I'm a rockstar just like Lenny Kravitz
I checked the Nokia, it's filled with them addicts
My youngins some killers, they gon' let 'em have it
Yeah
Push the hellcat I'm swerving in and out of traffic
I mix the Givenchy up with a lil Mackage
I'm dripping, I'm dripping, I'm fly like Aladdin
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Shoumik Bhattacharjee
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