Someone Tell Me

Someone tell me what they taking about
What the fuck these niggas talking about
That FN gonna silence that motor mouth
Hop in That big body, swerve it out
The talk of the town, we the word of mouth
We the ones bringing them carbons out

Fifteen shows in like twenty days
Wake up I got to get fucking paid
The baddest shit with me okay, okay
Baddest shit with me okay, okay
That FN gonna chop off his fucking head
That SK gonna chop off his fucking leg
I up it and pop it, then make a mess
Emilio Pucci her dinner dress
Check out my fashion, dressing like the runway
Chanel on her jacket, she look like money
I'm spending in the tropics im cashing out the country
That bad shit, that bad shit I got me a lot
That cashin, that cashin I do that a lot
Cashing, blew a check on shoes
She like how I dress, she said that's so cool
Please don't talk you gonna fuck up my mood
Please don't record we got guns in the room
Fogo De Chao that's ten hundred on food
Catch me shopping I'm on Gucci and Rhude
Used to be lost I didn't know what to do
I'm cashing daily like what the fuck am I doing

Nato too rude, you too mean
I hate me a hoe on the scene
SATOMI sweatshirt with the Jeans
That SK Denim woah woah
These hoes gonna go for my fragrance
I put diamonds in my earrings
My backpack cost me a little money boy
Please do not act a lil funny boy

Someone tell me what they taking about
What the fuck these niggas talking about
That FN gonna silence that motor mouth
Hop in That big body, swerve it out
The talk of the town, we the word of mouth
We the ones bringing them carbons out
The talk of the town, we the word of mouth
We the ones bringing them fllllttt ha



Credits
Writer(s): Lite Fortunato
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