How Many

How many, (how many)
How many, (how many, how many)
How many (there's a couple of em)
How many (there's a lot of em)
How many bitches I took
How many bitches
How many times that we blowing the stronger, it was not kush
So many times that they told me
To change up my hair and my look
I still can lift up the block, leave it shook (slat, slat)
She give me some head in the Cullinan
She give me some head in the Cullinan
Yeah, I fuck her she callin my government
She callin my government
She know that I'm having some bodies
On a sexual level (bury them muhfuckas)
Keed talk to em

Girl what you sayin'
Taking right off in a Ghinini
I got a hoe when I land
Treat you on percs and the xans
My money gone keep on expanding
And they wondered why I'm never caring
My momma got a F&N
Shit, I told her make sure that she carry it
Yeah, you know I go big every time
They know they can't look but alluring me
Come back to back in them black trucks
And Lil Gotit, yeah he trailing me
Lil hittas talk bout, they ain't sparing me
And I ain't sparing you
The feeling is mutual
Ns not scared of you
I came from the trap house
Yeah we were trapped out
Then I got bigger
You should never cared
They shouldn't leave him
I told 'em whenever you get done with your man
Pull up on me, I wan see you
Slatt, slatt, slatt

How many, (how many)
How many, (how many, how many)
How many (there's a couple of em)
How many (there's a lot of em)
How many bitches I took
How many bitches
How many times that we blowing the stronger, it was not kush
So many times that they told me to change up my hair and my look
I still can lift up the block, leave it shook (slat, slat)
She give me some head in the Cullinan
She give me some head in the Cullinan
Yeah, I fuck her she callin my government
She callin my government
She know that I'm having some bodies
On a sexual level (bury them muhfuckas)

I'm having motion just like the ocean
I pop a G, I go rollercoastin
Keep my name out your teeth or that choppa toastin
Richard Mille with the smiley face like emoji
Don't be trusting these ns my mama told me
I put karats on karats on diamond chokers
Man I woke up this morning and bought a rover
Outside white inside look like a cup of mocha
Glock 40, it come with the jeans
Double cuppin it, it come with the lean
I don't fuck with them boys on the other side
I been focused on me and my team
Man I still can't believe that my brother died
Know what's up man I'm just coming clean
Got it on I was born with some wings
100 mill, that's a championship ring
How many times you gon switch
How many times you gon act like a bitch
How many diamonds to cover your wrist
How many times that your opps got hit
How many
How many times
How many times (yeah, yeah)

How many, (how many)
How many, (how many, how many)
How many (there's a couple of em)
How many (there's a lot of em)
How many bitches I took
How many bitches
How many times that we blowing the stronger, it was not kush
So many times that they told me to change up my hair and my look
I still can lift up the block, leave it shook (slat, slat)
She give me some head in the Cullinan
She give me some head in the Cullinan
Yeah, I fuck her she callin my government
She callin my government
She know that I'm having some bodies
On a sexual level (bury them muhfuckas)



Credits
Writer(s): Kiari Cephus, Raqhid Jevon Render, Anand Vivek Joshi, Nikhil Aji, Angad Bains, Alex Theesfield
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