Vertical
And I fell in love with the finer things
I flooded my closet with all new designer
Dolce Gabbana be my new attire
Trade all my Robin's, a n**** got flyer
I just been running them birds up
Back in the trap with the burners
Got the gang pulling up in convertibles
We going up like a vertical
Since a n**** got racks, I can cop that whip, ain't shit no more
She just want my stacks, I can't fuck that bitch, can't hit no more
Dare them n***** to try me now
You tryna line me now?
You wanna find me now?
All of my diamonds out
Watch how shining now
They look the best on me
I got the recipe, only my n***** be next to me (Stupid)
I know my demons been testing me
Strapped up, it's protecting me
My bag getting bigger and bigger
Life's getting crazy my n****
My pockets be swole with them figures
I'm on a roll with them hitters (I'm on a roll)
I'm making moves with the dogs today
We finna shut down the mall today (we shut down the mall)
Showing my bitch how to ball today
Whole lotta bags in the car today
Racks on racks, i'm cocky, eh
Still throw hands like Rocky, eh (Yeah yeah, yeah)
Someone tell these n***** I ain't playing with em
Told em give me my respect
I'm just a rookie balling like a vet
I might just boom it on em with the left
I metro boom on em with the TEC
I got the hoes calling like i'm Sheck
I put the shows on for a check
I put my stones on, perfect set
And I fell in love with the finer things
I flooded my closet with all new designer
Dolce Gabbana be my new attire
Trade all my Robin's, a n**** got flyer
I just been running them birds up
Back in the trap with the burners
Got the gang pulling up in convertibles
We going up like a vertical
I'm not a pop star, if these n***** talk then we gon air em out
Rockstar, my gang make a movie like its Paramount
My n***** shoot with the clips (Oh yeah)
No, we not new to this shit (No no)
I'm in the stu with your bitch (Yeah)
She wanna fuck the whole clique (Yes sir)
She wanna smoke on a zip (Let's go)
She asking Roze for a pic (Yeah)
I like money, sex, and blue bills
All my n***** lit with no deals
Smoking, drinking, I've been too faded
Top dogs, but we underrated
We just gon stay down till we make it though
I flooded my closet with all new designer
Dolce Gabbana be my new attire
Trade all my Robin's, a n**** got flyer
I just been running them birds up
Back in the trap with the burners
Got the gang pulling up in convertibles
We going up like a vertical
Since a n**** got racks, I can cop that whip, ain't shit no more
She just want my stacks, I can't fuck that bitch, can't hit no more
Dare them n***** to try me now
You tryna line me now?
You wanna find me now?
All of my diamonds out
Watch how shining now
They look the best on me
I got the recipe, only my n***** be next to me (Stupid)
I know my demons been testing me
Strapped up, it's protecting me
My bag getting bigger and bigger
Life's getting crazy my n****
My pockets be swole with them figures
I'm on a roll with them hitters (I'm on a roll)
I'm making moves with the dogs today
We finna shut down the mall today (we shut down the mall)
Showing my bitch how to ball today
Whole lotta bags in the car today
Racks on racks, i'm cocky, eh
Still throw hands like Rocky, eh (Yeah yeah, yeah)
Someone tell these n***** I ain't playing with em
Told em give me my respect
I'm just a rookie balling like a vet
I might just boom it on em with the left
I metro boom on em with the TEC
I got the hoes calling like i'm Sheck
I put the shows on for a check
I put my stones on, perfect set
And I fell in love with the finer things
I flooded my closet with all new designer
Dolce Gabbana be my new attire
Trade all my Robin's, a n**** got flyer
I just been running them birds up
Back in the trap with the burners
Got the gang pulling up in convertibles
We going up like a vertical
I'm not a pop star, if these n***** talk then we gon air em out
Rockstar, my gang make a movie like its Paramount
My n***** shoot with the clips (Oh yeah)
No, we not new to this shit (No no)
I'm in the stu with your bitch (Yeah)
She wanna fuck the whole clique (Yes sir)
She wanna smoke on a zip (Let's go)
She asking Roze for a pic (Yeah)
I like money, sex, and blue bills
All my n***** lit with no deals
Smoking, drinking, I've been too faded
Top dogs, but we underrated
We just gon stay down till we make it though
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Writer(s): Donte Fiedtkou
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