Birkin

Turn me up in the headphones EL

Look baby put in work for the birkin
Yea she wit it
Put her on that road she just wanna see me winning
I can't do it for the gram in have dem people's in my business
Up a quarter million cash way before the pandemic
I just got the up on the opp one up top
I put monkey nuts on every Glock every chop
Wreckless on the phone now the neighborhood hot
Bring yo paperwork my Nigga this a million dollar spot

Turkeys vacuum sealed yea I put em in a duffle
Hand it to the driver let that nigga do his Dougie
Fresh pack in I kept my line when it got ugly
I use my face card I don't never spend my money
Huh I don't never spend my money
I gotta plug off every exit I send a menu in the morning
I got extras if you patient I can't rush the situation we just sticking to the basics
Big bag big bag why you big mad
Big bag big bag why you big mad
It's protocol fuck I look letting a m pass
You broke now bitch quit bringing up yo rich past
We them niggas in the club buying all the bottles
Young rich niggas trippin we fuck all the models
I got my lil niggas with me they want all the bodies
I sent my lawyer to the station I aint see the homi
Im hollering where the dust like I'm big hank
My nigga flush told me grind like I never ate
Half a million cash in the room I can't trust Niggas
Louie v designer everything guess we up nigga



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Writer(s): Matthew Salinas, Daquan Franklin
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