KNOCKOUT
Imma hit lil shawty with the FaceTime
She gon spin it back with her face down
Knock it out the ring with a takedown
K.O. lil bitch I run the game now
Got my neck dripped out in that gold
Hunnid racks of that new money, no old
You ain't playing with that boy's beam like Carti
I got Zaza packed up in the back of that 'Rari
They say money gon talk, well, my bank account's screaming
Poured Dom Pérignon, this ain't lean but she leaning
Blue Beamer in garage, wrist like those headlights, they beaming
Fit from designer too clean, hah, my stylist cleaning
I'm living her wildest dreams, I'm working, she sleeping and dreaming
White Rover, 5 seats, in the back I'm receiving
She said she a model, goddamn she deceiving
She lying to my face, that's a bar in the stu
But I keep it 100, that Birkin was 50, I bought that times 2
Flexing fake bands, you full of that shit, go hit up the loo
I know you want money, I'll hit up your diner, for you, I'll tip based on my mood
I would call you a cow, don't wanna start beef, real shit, I be vegan
Maybe clean out your mouth, you gon bleed the blood that you eating
Imma hit lil shawty with the FaceTime
She gon spin it back with her face down
Knock it out the ring with a takedown
K.O. lil bitch I run the game now
Got my neck dripped out in that gold
Hunnid racks of that new money, no old
You ain't playing with that boy's beam like Carti
I got Zaza packed up in the back of that 'Rari
In the back of a 'Rari
Scratch that, I'm in the back of a Wraith
Repeat is the word of the day
I get it, repeat, and refer to the K
Run it up, or I wouldn't have it no other way
Gotta put the work in just to get the pay
I just left the hills I'm getting paid
Burberry in the hills, I ain't know her name
I bet some niggas really know my name
Doing whatever not to go insane
Numbers up, they wanna ride the train
You can't fish, you can not ride the wave
I don't really think they ready for the switch up
Why you lying, they just a catfish in the picture
I was down on the ground but I had to get up
I was down on the ground but I had to get up
Imma hit lil shawty with the FaceTime
She gon spin it back with her face down
Knock it out the ring with a takedown
K.O. lil bitch I run the game now
Got my neck dripped out in that gold
Hunnid racks of that new money, no old
You ain't playing with that boy's beam like Carti
I got Zaza packed up in the back of that 'Rari
She gon spin it back with her face down
Knock it out the ring with a takedown
K.O. lil bitch I run the game now
Got my neck dripped out in that gold
Hunnid racks of that new money, no old
You ain't playing with that boy's beam like Carti
I got Zaza packed up in the back of that 'Rari
They say money gon talk, well, my bank account's screaming
Poured Dom Pérignon, this ain't lean but she leaning
Blue Beamer in garage, wrist like those headlights, they beaming
Fit from designer too clean, hah, my stylist cleaning
I'm living her wildest dreams, I'm working, she sleeping and dreaming
White Rover, 5 seats, in the back I'm receiving
She said she a model, goddamn she deceiving
She lying to my face, that's a bar in the stu
But I keep it 100, that Birkin was 50, I bought that times 2
Flexing fake bands, you full of that shit, go hit up the loo
I know you want money, I'll hit up your diner, for you, I'll tip based on my mood
I would call you a cow, don't wanna start beef, real shit, I be vegan
Maybe clean out your mouth, you gon bleed the blood that you eating
Imma hit lil shawty with the FaceTime
She gon spin it back with her face down
Knock it out the ring with a takedown
K.O. lil bitch I run the game now
Got my neck dripped out in that gold
Hunnid racks of that new money, no old
You ain't playing with that boy's beam like Carti
I got Zaza packed up in the back of that 'Rari
In the back of a 'Rari
Scratch that, I'm in the back of a Wraith
Repeat is the word of the day
I get it, repeat, and refer to the K
Run it up, or I wouldn't have it no other way
Gotta put the work in just to get the pay
I just left the hills I'm getting paid
Burberry in the hills, I ain't know her name
I bet some niggas really know my name
Doing whatever not to go insane
Numbers up, they wanna ride the train
You can't fish, you can not ride the wave
I don't really think they ready for the switch up
Why you lying, they just a catfish in the picture
I was down on the ground but I had to get up
I was down on the ground but I had to get up
Imma hit lil shawty with the FaceTime
She gon spin it back with her face down
Knock it out the ring with a takedown
K.O. lil bitch I run the game now
Got my neck dripped out in that gold
Hunnid racks of that new money, no old
You ain't playing with that boy's beam like Carti
I got Zaza packed up in the back of that 'Rari
Credits
Writer(s): Johannes Levin Winther, Devontae Hammock, Gavi Shohet-zabin, Lucas Klinmat, Prodby Bl, Damon Peter Failla
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