RENTLEY
Rentley
Bentley
boy I don't do this shit gently
I got the flames and the Fendi
and my cup filled with Henny
that boy want to test my semi
how can girl be so devil
we finna be up inna telly
bitch calling my phone last year she envied
Rentley
Bentley
ass fat like a jelly
when talkin bout cash its plenty (plenty)
yeah we finna be trending
you can do this shit barely
came from scrapin the pennies
yeah I'm not even twenty
boy wanted smoke but fired a friendly
cop the Bennie
I finna do montage
when I pull up
it's more than a massage
fuck your bitch
then I load up
that boy wanted a beef
show my loadout
switchin bitches like socks
dont like to go out
pussy thought I was cappin
Nah get the clout (clout)
leave that boy clappin
like a fuckin applause
get the racks get the bag
thats what I'm about (about)
finna go to the top
give a fuck about shawties
only thing I'm sliming
bros and money
eat the molly like honey
it sticks up in my tummy
we pull up your bitchass goes running
their jaws droppin
I'm not lucky
fried up somebody
no Kentucky
got the sauce no curry
my wrist boppin
icey no hockey
and my sneakers are bloody
(Rentley
Bentley
boy I don't do this shit gently
I got the flames and the Fendi
and my cup filled with Henny
that boy want to test my semi
how can girl be so devil
we finna be up inna telly)
ay
Rentley
Bentley
boy I don't do this shit gently
I got the flames and the Fendi
and my cup filled with Henny
that boy want to test my semi
how can girl be so devil
we finna be up inna telly
bitch calling my phone last year she envied
Rentley
Bentley
ass fat like a jelly
when talkin bout cash its plenty (plenty)
yeah we finna be trending
you can do this shit barely
came from scrapin the pennies
yeah I'm not even twenty
boy wanted smoke but fired a friendly
stackin cash
no I'm not cashier
I'm doing this now
this aint the last year
bag on my mind
I am the top tier
stay on the grind
name its $cartier
that boy tryna catch me
youre after a lightyear
and my future crystal clear
secured my career
I'm the premiere
when they think about me
they drop a tear
so jealous
I'm livin luxury
your bitch wants to fuck with me
I'm moving to Cali or Miami
I'm blowin up
going up
finally
moonwalkin
no Jackson
your bitch slided to me
no traction
designer on me
high fashion
Rentley to Bentley
satisfaction
Bentley
boy I don't do this shit gently
I got the flames and the Fendi
and my cup filled with Henny
that boy want to test my semi
how can girl be so devil
we finna be up inna telly
bitch calling my phone last year she envied
Rentley
Bentley
ass fat like a jelly
when talkin bout cash its plenty (plenty)
yeah we finna be trending
you can do this shit barely
came from scrapin the pennies
yeah I'm not even twenty
boy wanted smoke but fired a friendly
cop the Bennie
I finna do montage
when I pull up
it's more than a massage
fuck your bitch
then I load up
that boy wanted a beef
show my loadout
switchin bitches like socks
dont like to go out
pussy thought I was cappin
Nah get the clout (clout)
leave that boy clappin
like a fuckin applause
get the racks get the bag
thats what I'm about (about)
finna go to the top
give a fuck about shawties
only thing I'm sliming
bros and money
eat the molly like honey
it sticks up in my tummy
we pull up your bitchass goes running
their jaws droppin
I'm not lucky
fried up somebody
no Kentucky
got the sauce no curry
my wrist boppin
icey no hockey
and my sneakers are bloody
(Rentley
Bentley
boy I don't do this shit gently
I got the flames and the Fendi
and my cup filled with Henny
that boy want to test my semi
how can girl be so devil
we finna be up inna telly)
ay
Rentley
Bentley
boy I don't do this shit gently
I got the flames and the Fendi
and my cup filled with Henny
that boy want to test my semi
how can girl be so devil
we finna be up inna telly
bitch calling my phone last year she envied
Rentley
Bentley
ass fat like a jelly
when talkin bout cash its plenty (plenty)
yeah we finna be trending
you can do this shit barely
came from scrapin the pennies
yeah I'm not even twenty
boy wanted smoke but fired a friendly
stackin cash
no I'm not cashier
I'm doing this now
this aint the last year
bag on my mind
I am the top tier
stay on the grind
name its $cartier
that boy tryna catch me
youre after a lightyear
and my future crystal clear
secured my career
I'm the premiere
when they think about me
they drop a tear
so jealous
I'm livin luxury
your bitch wants to fuck with me
I'm moving to Cali or Miami
I'm blowin up
going up
finally
moonwalkin
no Jackson
your bitch slided to me
no traction
designer on me
high fashion
Rentley to Bentley
satisfaction
Credits
Writer(s): Topi Juhani Kemppinen
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