Style

I've been getting money for a while
Tryna make it out my town
Remember motherfuckers didn't really wanna fuck with a nigga
That's why I'm so used to my style
Had so many niggas that hating me didn't want to see a nigga smile
Most of these niggas say they really bout it but got 12 onna speed dial
We don't give a fuck what you do
I got the tool
Shout out Roddy Ricch
Cuz we'll take that nigga to the boom boom room
Get up on him if he make a wrong move
Buy new designer bitch everything new
If that boy cappin' space x shipping him to the moon

Time passing by I get richer
Time passing by I'm getting bigger
You was hating onna nigga but now you tryna get a picture
They used to always double doubt
Now they using my name for some clout
Jig get the whip you know he gone crash out
Tell tall foe to come bring the Macs out
Hop out the whip peanut butter interior
Chains is shining its diamond material
Imma humble person
Ion' like braggin'
Ion' like naggin'
Ian' tryna be superior
Going after money like it's missing
You talk shit put me in your mentions
They hate to see another nigga winning
Can't risk going back to the beginning

I've been getting money for a while
Tryna make it out my town
Remember motherfuckers didn't really wanna fuck with a nigga
That's why I'm so used to my style
Had so many niggas that hating me didn't want to see a nigga smile
Most of these niggas say they really bout it but got 12 onna speed dial
We don't give a fuck what you do
I got the tool
Shout out Roddy Ricch
Cuz we'll take that nigga to the boom boom room
Get up on him if he make a wrong move
Buy new designer bitch everything new
If that boy cappin' space x shipping him to the moon



Credits
Writer(s): Reneil Lee
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