Anthony
Bitch I like riding with a burner in my lap (my lap)
I ain't into singing songs I like smoke and milli stacks (mili stacks)
I like busting into crowds make em wild
Ya What you about (about)
When we roll up to the plate you a lame boy
You cash out (cashed out)
Thousand lashes
Boy I'm Christ studded ice (drip drip)
Sparkle in the moon thousand goons (hood shit)
In sun I multiply this my gilded side
You don't be doubting me (no doubt)
Anthony leave you more than blackened eyes
Bitch I want everything
Mountains topped with golden rings
Bless these Manic fantasies
Got Money trees like canopy
Big sauce, ocelot
Big cat, Big boss
Bitch get on your knees
And give thanks to Saint Anthony
Found up in the gutter flow no other
Smokin butter (smoke)
Rocking like that arm and hammer empty in the cupboard (crack rock)
Pots is dirty whipping up some dreams fuck it seems (fuck it seems)
Like everyday we calling on the team to clean a faker scene (D.A.)
Fuck boi what you mean we got AU in the trap (gold)
76 for the strap periodically I smash (ha ha)
Stuck that AK in your ass put your booty on blast (blast blast)
Yo the day is coming fast
"Dog you okay"
Dog that shit is in the past
Bitch I want everything
Mountains topped with golden rings
Bless these Manic fantasies
Got Money trees like canopy
Big sauce, ocelot
Big cat, Big boss
Bitch get on your knees
And give thanks to Saint Anthony
Kalashnikov and Stoner sleep in my bed (they do)
Matching pajamas banana clips and hollows begging for hammers
Cock shit back like bama' somebody hand me the camera
I'll play this shit off like "I didn't mean to"
Put you on a shirt that's my work (9 to 5)
When I get to trappin I don't stop I
just get the fetty fore I'm Betty (rip)
Out peace to this bitch be a visage in your vision (wavy ya)
Hitting licks and ending vanity
Life and times times of Anthony
Bitch I want everything
Mountains topped with golden rings
Bless these Manic fantasies
Got Money trees like canopy
Big sauce, ocelot
Big cat, big boss
Bitch get on your knees
And give thanks to Saint Anthony
I ain't into singing songs I like smoke and milli stacks (mili stacks)
I like busting into crowds make em wild
Ya What you about (about)
When we roll up to the plate you a lame boy
You cash out (cashed out)
Thousand lashes
Boy I'm Christ studded ice (drip drip)
Sparkle in the moon thousand goons (hood shit)
In sun I multiply this my gilded side
You don't be doubting me (no doubt)
Anthony leave you more than blackened eyes
Bitch I want everything
Mountains topped with golden rings
Bless these Manic fantasies
Got Money trees like canopy
Big sauce, ocelot
Big cat, Big boss
Bitch get on your knees
And give thanks to Saint Anthony
Found up in the gutter flow no other
Smokin butter (smoke)
Rocking like that arm and hammer empty in the cupboard (crack rock)
Pots is dirty whipping up some dreams fuck it seems (fuck it seems)
Like everyday we calling on the team to clean a faker scene (D.A.)
Fuck boi what you mean we got AU in the trap (gold)
76 for the strap periodically I smash (ha ha)
Stuck that AK in your ass put your booty on blast (blast blast)
Yo the day is coming fast
"Dog you okay"
Dog that shit is in the past
Bitch I want everything
Mountains topped with golden rings
Bless these Manic fantasies
Got Money trees like canopy
Big sauce, ocelot
Big cat, Big boss
Bitch get on your knees
And give thanks to Saint Anthony
Kalashnikov and Stoner sleep in my bed (they do)
Matching pajamas banana clips and hollows begging for hammers
Cock shit back like bama' somebody hand me the camera
I'll play this shit off like "I didn't mean to"
Put you on a shirt that's my work (9 to 5)
When I get to trappin I don't stop I
just get the fetty fore I'm Betty (rip)
Out peace to this bitch be a visage in your vision (wavy ya)
Hitting licks and ending vanity
Life and times times of Anthony
Bitch I want everything
Mountains topped with golden rings
Bless these Manic fantasies
Got Money trees like canopy
Big sauce, ocelot
Big cat, big boss
Bitch get on your knees
And give thanks to Saint Anthony
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Jenkins
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