#kirby
Bitch I'm rich off making music and I'm flipping Xans
I got diamonds, and it's Chrome Hearts on my fucking pants
I got money, so I'm stacking with my fucking friends
She keep asking why I'm racking all these fucking fans
If I'm gon' up then it's stuck with me bitch
Im going up, keep up with me bitch
Say that she love me, but she wanted my money
Don't try and just fuck with me bitch
Hop on a beat, my cup getting dirty
I want a new bitch, these old bitches too flirty
Ask for a feature, nigga send me a thirty
She ate up my meat, so I'm calling her Kirby
Sippin' on Wock', and I'm still hella thirsty
Niggas want beef, I'ma send 'em the jerky
I got up my racks, and cut off my friends
I brought in my brothers, we ain't counting no tens
I see through the bullshit, we ain't zooming a lens
You whipping a Honda, we zoom in a Benz
We spreading the ink like the Glock was a pen
Fuck all the old shit, man, we all the new gen
My money so foreign, I'm racking up Yen
Ice on my wrist like this shit was Big Ben
I sip on the mud and you sip on the juice
Smokin' this wood like this shit was some spruce
Slide on ya' block, we ain't making a truce
Hit with the lightning like I was Zeus
Come get ya' bitch, she been out of use
It's time to chill, told a nigga let loose
Uh, uh, I told a nigga let loose, loose
I told a nigga let loose, loose
Uh uh, you gotta-
Yeah, uh, I told a nigga let loose
Bitch I'm rich off making music and I'm flipping Xans
I got diamonds, and it's Chrome Hearts on my fucking pants
I got money, so I'm stacking with my fucking friends
She keep asking why I'm racking all these fucking fans
I got diamonds, and it's Chrome Hearts on my fucking pants
I got money, so I'm stacking with my fucking friends
She keep asking why I'm racking all these fucking fans
If I'm gon' up then it's stuck with me bitch
Im going up, keep up with me bitch
Say that she love me, but she wanted my money
Don't try and just fuck with me bitch
Hop on a beat, my cup getting dirty
I want a new bitch, these old bitches too flirty
Ask for a feature, nigga send me a thirty
She ate up my meat, so I'm calling her Kirby
Sippin' on Wock', and I'm still hella thirsty
Niggas want beef, I'ma send 'em the jerky
I got up my racks, and cut off my friends
I brought in my brothers, we ain't counting no tens
I see through the bullshit, we ain't zooming a lens
You whipping a Honda, we zoom in a Benz
We spreading the ink like the Glock was a pen
Fuck all the old shit, man, we all the new gen
My money so foreign, I'm racking up Yen
Ice on my wrist like this shit was Big Ben
I sip on the mud and you sip on the juice
Smokin' this wood like this shit was some spruce
Slide on ya' block, we ain't making a truce
Hit with the lightning like I was Zeus
Come get ya' bitch, she been out of use
It's time to chill, told a nigga let loose
Uh, uh, I told a nigga let loose, loose
I told a nigga let loose, loose
Uh uh, you gotta-
Yeah, uh, I told a nigga let loose
Bitch I'm rich off making music and I'm flipping Xans
I got diamonds, and it's Chrome Hearts on my fucking pants
I got money, so I'm stacking with my fucking friends
She keep asking why I'm racking all these fucking fans
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