B.T.C.
Ay ay ayee kill em kill em kill em gang
Ay ay ayee get em get em swish
Sip that lean then chew my perks
Fraud bank scheme got rich off works (off works)
BTC shit still lit (litty)
Get that zip might pop her a purse (Birkin)
I got dough, shawty feenin' for that bread gotta see you squirt
No Young Dro shoulder leanin when my locos crack that pole
Sip that lean then chew my perks
Fraud bank scheme got rich off works (off works)
BTC shit still lit (litty)
Get that zip might pop her a purse (birkin)
I got dough, shawty feenin' for that bread gotta see you squirt
No Young Dro shoulder leanin when my locos crack that pole
Beluga the bag on the Goyard (yea)
Must be the reason I go hard (facts)
Tis' be the season my road dogs
Threw my old bitch inda junkyard (trash)
Ordered the Gucci and walked up in Louie
Trust me the claims brought me thus far
They racked up on Ksubi's now everyone boujee
These niggaz drip lookin subpar (bad)
We rob in ya hood like I'm Batman (Bat)
Forever with squad like the frat man (Frat)
Flight to the yams off the tax scam (The tax)
Ya bitch eat it up like it's Pac-Man (eater)
Jug and finessing still pick up the backends
We ballin like Kobe and Shaq fam (ballin)
Never stop eating the chief and commander
We runnin a business and trap fam (trappin)
Trust me them niggaz is done for (done)
I hang around with the gun boys
Ran it up went on a run boy (the run)
Christian Dior one of one boy (Dior)
We had the sauce we started flipping the script
I just kicked up the funds boy (kick it)
I took a loss they took the cuzzy, blt n blat with the drum boy
My cuzzy gon sip onda tec with it (tec)
Balling like we Inda rec with it (inda rec)
Rosé the gold Patek fitted, still fuckin' em hoes inda jects with it
Who runnin up?
I'll make ya homies go cop a new chain with ya face in it
They know wassup!
Never stop eating my niggaz just having their way with it
Sip that lean then chew my perks (my yerks)
Fraud bank scheme got rich off works (off works)
BTC shit still lit (litty)
Get that zip might pop her a purse (Birkin)
I got dough, shawty feenin' for that bread gotta see you squirt
No Young Dro shoulder leanin when my locos crack that pole
Sip that lean then chew my perks (my yerks)
Fraud bank scheme got rich off works (off works)
BTC shit still lit (litty), get that zip might pop her a purse
I got dough, shawty feenin' for that bread gotta see you squirt
No Young Dro shoulder leanin when my locos crack that pole
Ay ay ayee get em get em swish
Sip that lean then chew my perks
Fraud bank scheme got rich off works (off works)
BTC shit still lit (litty)
Get that zip might pop her a purse (Birkin)
I got dough, shawty feenin' for that bread gotta see you squirt
No Young Dro shoulder leanin when my locos crack that pole
Sip that lean then chew my perks
Fraud bank scheme got rich off works (off works)
BTC shit still lit (litty)
Get that zip might pop her a purse (birkin)
I got dough, shawty feenin' for that bread gotta see you squirt
No Young Dro shoulder leanin when my locos crack that pole
Beluga the bag on the Goyard (yea)
Must be the reason I go hard (facts)
Tis' be the season my road dogs
Threw my old bitch inda junkyard (trash)
Ordered the Gucci and walked up in Louie
Trust me the claims brought me thus far
They racked up on Ksubi's now everyone boujee
These niggaz drip lookin subpar (bad)
We rob in ya hood like I'm Batman (Bat)
Forever with squad like the frat man (Frat)
Flight to the yams off the tax scam (The tax)
Ya bitch eat it up like it's Pac-Man (eater)
Jug and finessing still pick up the backends
We ballin like Kobe and Shaq fam (ballin)
Never stop eating the chief and commander
We runnin a business and trap fam (trappin)
Trust me them niggaz is done for (done)
I hang around with the gun boys
Ran it up went on a run boy (the run)
Christian Dior one of one boy (Dior)
We had the sauce we started flipping the script
I just kicked up the funds boy (kick it)
I took a loss they took the cuzzy, blt n blat with the drum boy
My cuzzy gon sip onda tec with it (tec)
Balling like we Inda rec with it (inda rec)
Rosé the gold Patek fitted, still fuckin' em hoes inda jects with it
Who runnin up?
I'll make ya homies go cop a new chain with ya face in it
They know wassup!
Never stop eating my niggaz just having their way with it
Sip that lean then chew my perks (my yerks)
Fraud bank scheme got rich off works (off works)
BTC shit still lit (litty)
Get that zip might pop her a purse (Birkin)
I got dough, shawty feenin' for that bread gotta see you squirt
No Young Dro shoulder leanin when my locos crack that pole
Sip that lean then chew my perks (my yerks)
Fraud bank scheme got rich off works (off works)
BTC shit still lit (litty), get that zip might pop her a purse
I got dough, shawty feenin' for that bread gotta see you squirt
No Young Dro shoulder leanin when my locos crack that pole
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Writer(s): Evan Baxter
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