Rent Free
Ok, I want the new 'Rari in red
Like the same color of my louboutins
You cannot make money if you scared
If you can't face that lil fact I don't know what to tell you
I want the finer things
Please stop worrying bout me and go get you some bread
You really idolize me
I'm living sweet, rent free, all up in ya head
Look at my fit, styling
You lost ya lil bih, wilding
Look at my wrist, Shining
You frowning, I'm over here smiling
I stand on my own two feet
You worried bout me
Lil nigga yo ship bout to sink
I'm walking all over these beats
Crowds love to see me
They don't like to see you cause your shit really stink
I already know I'm the man, If you saying it's false then I know that you hating
I really don't care about what you be saying
If you hate me lil bitch, then start blocking then
See me and the gang we going up
We'll stash a milli, then get another one
Knock a tape out the park, like a home run
Then repeat the whole shit like it ain't nun
Ok, I want the new 'Rari in red
Like the same color of my louboutins
You cannot make money if you scared
If you can't face that lil fact I don't know what to tell you
I want the finer things
Please stop worrying bout me and go get you some bread
You really idolize me
I'm living sweet, rent free, all up in ya head
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Kay
I want that 'Rari in red, like the same color of my louboutins
And this nigga worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Ok, I want the new 'Rari in red
Like the same color of my louboutins
You cannot make money if you scared
If you can't face that lil fact I don't know what to tell you
I want the finer things
Please stop worrying bout me and go get you some bread
You really idolize me
I'm living sweet, rent free, all up in ya head
I ain't got no time to compete
My time is the money
Lil nigga swole ya pride
You need to come talk to me
Here have a seat
My son of mine
The apple don't fall far from the tree
Word on street
Shit I don't know this time
This one ain't nothing like me
He tryna be me
Like he is some kind of mime
I feel like a wrestler, defending my title
I am most televised, American idol
I feel like Chip Skylark, running from these psychos
They follow my footsteps, They riding my Tidal
Like RVD, I'm the whole damn show
Like STD's, Their nasty hoes
I live rent free, don't pay no mo
Ok, I want the new 'Rari in red
Like the same color of my louboutins
You cannot make money if you scared
If you can't face that lil fact I don't know what to tell you
I want the finer things
Please stop worrying bout me and go get you some bread
You really idolize me
I'm living sweet, rent free, all up in ya head
(I'm living rent free in they head)
(They should get money instead)
(I'm living rent free in they head)
(They should get money instead)
Like the same color of my louboutins
You cannot make money if you scared
If you can't face that lil fact I don't know what to tell you
I want the finer things
Please stop worrying bout me and go get you some bread
You really idolize me
I'm living sweet, rent free, all up in ya head
Look at my fit, styling
You lost ya lil bih, wilding
Look at my wrist, Shining
You frowning, I'm over here smiling
I stand on my own two feet
You worried bout me
Lil nigga yo ship bout to sink
I'm walking all over these beats
Crowds love to see me
They don't like to see you cause your shit really stink
I already know I'm the man, If you saying it's false then I know that you hating
I really don't care about what you be saying
If you hate me lil bitch, then start blocking then
See me and the gang we going up
We'll stash a milli, then get another one
Knock a tape out the park, like a home run
Then repeat the whole shit like it ain't nun
Ok, I want the new 'Rari in red
Like the same color of my louboutins
You cannot make money if you scared
If you can't face that lil fact I don't know what to tell you
I want the finer things
Please stop worrying bout me and go get you some bread
You really idolize me
I'm living sweet, rent free, all up in ya head
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Kay
I want that 'Rari in red, like the same color of my louboutins
And this nigga worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Why is they worried bout me
Ok, I want the new 'Rari in red
Like the same color of my louboutins
You cannot make money if you scared
If you can't face that lil fact I don't know what to tell you
I want the finer things
Please stop worrying bout me and go get you some bread
You really idolize me
I'm living sweet, rent free, all up in ya head
I ain't got no time to compete
My time is the money
Lil nigga swole ya pride
You need to come talk to me
Here have a seat
My son of mine
The apple don't fall far from the tree
Word on street
Shit I don't know this time
This one ain't nothing like me
He tryna be me
Like he is some kind of mime
I feel like a wrestler, defending my title
I am most televised, American idol
I feel like Chip Skylark, running from these psychos
They follow my footsteps, They riding my Tidal
Like RVD, I'm the whole damn show
Like STD's, Their nasty hoes
I live rent free, don't pay no mo
Ok, I want the new 'Rari in red
Like the same color of my louboutins
You cannot make money if you scared
If you can't face that lil fact I don't know what to tell you
I want the finer things
Please stop worrying bout me and go get you some bread
You really idolize me
I'm living sweet, rent free, all up in ya head
(I'm living rent free in they head)
(They should get money instead)
(I'm living rent free in they head)
(They should get money instead)
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Writer(s): Chris Brooks
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