POIIINTERS
Wake up, make em' pay up
And I got these diamonds on me
Pesos on pesos
Make you slide into the silence shawty
Break up, just to make up
She think I just want her body
I'm a 3 point, he a lay up
He just can't compare to Wally
Sometimes it feel like god give me everything that I talk about
Opps is always watching, so I hopped off that IG account
Swear they always talkin bout me, all they do is run they mouth
Might just change my name to phantom, but this crown ain't comin down
They want the recipe to all of this drip
How you gon be the plug whipping mommy's whip?
I'm in my crib can't come to where I live
Opps in the cut I empty out the clip
These friends running in and outta my life
But I'ma just stick to the script
Stuck on this rappin shit, I cannot quit
Swerve in the foreign like Tokyo drift
Shawty want designer, I put dior on her lens
Feelin like a barber, way I cut off all these friends
Got up in my zone, now I'm running up these bands
Got me through it all, in JC name, I say amen
On this rapping shit for real, while these niggas play pretend
Racing to the bank, just to do it all again
I write what I spit, boy you cannot touch this pen
You can keep opinions, I do not want your 2 cent
Wake up, make em' pay up
And I got these diamonds on me
Pesos on pesos
Make you slide into the silence shawty
Break up, just to make up
She think I just want her body
I'm a 3 point, he a lay up
He just can't compare to Wally
Man, that nigga a fake, he ain't bout what he bout
He spoke on my name, I hit him in his mouth
He smoke all that Reggie, I'm smoking that loud
Already got money, I just want the clout
Man, I hop out that whip, and I feel like the shit
Got a blick on my hip just in case it get wild
And I run up the check and they show me respect
Cause I'm drowning in drip
What the fuck I do now?
Cant be my bro, cause I'm a only child
Take all my opps and put em in a pile
Bitch I'm diablo, that nigga is mild
They copied my bars now they jacking my style
Opps on the scene we finna shut it down
Switch the flow up just to change up the sound
Cause I'm on that different shit, into the thick of it
Old me, they missin it
New me make money flip
You can't hop in my whip
Cause this is a foreign whip
You gotta come to my crib
And see how I live
Sike, bitch
I got some shit in my house you can't see cause it cost bout a grip
Rolling up owls, we smoke it by the zip
Pouring that mud, can't even get a sip
Money be twerking, flipping, doin splits
Shawty was bad, took a nap in her crib but soon as I
Wake up, make em' pay up
And I got these diamonds on me
Pesos on pesos
Make you slide into the silence shawty
Break up, just to make up
She think I just want her body
I'm a 3 point, he a lay up
He just can't compare to Wally
And I got these diamonds on me
Pesos on pesos
Make you slide into the silence shawty
Break up, just to make up
She think I just want her body
I'm a 3 point, he a lay up
He just can't compare to Wally
Sometimes it feel like god give me everything that I talk about
Opps is always watching, so I hopped off that IG account
Swear they always talkin bout me, all they do is run they mouth
Might just change my name to phantom, but this crown ain't comin down
They want the recipe to all of this drip
How you gon be the plug whipping mommy's whip?
I'm in my crib can't come to where I live
Opps in the cut I empty out the clip
These friends running in and outta my life
But I'ma just stick to the script
Stuck on this rappin shit, I cannot quit
Swerve in the foreign like Tokyo drift
Shawty want designer, I put dior on her lens
Feelin like a barber, way I cut off all these friends
Got up in my zone, now I'm running up these bands
Got me through it all, in JC name, I say amen
On this rapping shit for real, while these niggas play pretend
Racing to the bank, just to do it all again
I write what I spit, boy you cannot touch this pen
You can keep opinions, I do not want your 2 cent
Wake up, make em' pay up
And I got these diamonds on me
Pesos on pesos
Make you slide into the silence shawty
Break up, just to make up
She think I just want her body
I'm a 3 point, he a lay up
He just can't compare to Wally
Man, that nigga a fake, he ain't bout what he bout
He spoke on my name, I hit him in his mouth
He smoke all that Reggie, I'm smoking that loud
Already got money, I just want the clout
Man, I hop out that whip, and I feel like the shit
Got a blick on my hip just in case it get wild
And I run up the check and they show me respect
Cause I'm drowning in drip
What the fuck I do now?
Cant be my bro, cause I'm a only child
Take all my opps and put em in a pile
Bitch I'm diablo, that nigga is mild
They copied my bars now they jacking my style
Opps on the scene we finna shut it down
Switch the flow up just to change up the sound
Cause I'm on that different shit, into the thick of it
Old me, they missin it
New me make money flip
You can't hop in my whip
Cause this is a foreign whip
You gotta come to my crib
And see how I live
Sike, bitch
I got some shit in my house you can't see cause it cost bout a grip
Rolling up owls, we smoke it by the zip
Pouring that mud, can't even get a sip
Money be twerking, flipping, doin splits
Shawty was bad, took a nap in her crib but soon as I
Wake up, make em' pay up
And I got these diamonds on me
Pesos on pesos
Make you slide into the silence shawty
Break up, just to make up
She think I just want her body
I'm a 3 point, he a lay up
He just can't compare to Wally
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