4 da Kulture

I just put some real VVS in my tooth
I'm real deal geeked put a perc in my juice
My money sit real tall just like a stool
She lookin this way yeah I know she gon choose
Young pretty bitch trynna blow me like a flute
I pull out them racks you know I get to it
I shop on my own ain't gotta hit you

If I'm gon die, then I'm gone die rich
(Yeah)

Putting birds inna back of that Kia
Watch my money grow like chia
Imma fly a bad bitch out to Rio

She want Balenci, Prada, and Dior
(Yeah)
She a bad vibe, but I won't keep 'er
(Yuh)
Cause I don't need 'er

Won't buy the bitch, I just lease it
She got mileage I'm not trippin
I used to upgrade my bitch every season
I cannot fuck with these broke ass niggas
I swear to god I get the bag and I go.
The bitch gone fuck on me, then fuck on my bro (Yeah) that's just how it go
Yea, I'm gone paint that lil hoe face
I'm gone do this shit for the kulture
You don't even make enough to come chop it up with me
I don't wanna know your budget

She a bad bitch yeah but I already hit
I could never fall in love with it

And my city way to wicked I'm walking with sticks, play around we gone dump it



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Writer(s): Sariel Jeter
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