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What the fuck is that
Big ass Benz when I go to the mall
Gotta drop every summer so I never fall
Big ass truck and it came with the frost
Put molly in this song and I let it dissolve
Floyd Mayweather ain't taking a loss
Cop a Skyline and Urus don't care bout the cost
I came with Nightfall we came with the NOS
Ain't I told you before I'm the mufucking boss
Ye in the Supra hope brodie don't crash
She gon fuck with the Rager 'cause I got the cash
I'm in the Urus my foot on the dash
With a bitty got 1-5-5 on the dash
Press always talking and making me laugh
Said I got a girlfriend like where'd you hear that
All of my opps buried deep in the trash
I might fly to the West I get gone like The Flash
All of a sudden she fuck with the Rager
Okay bitch, will not date her
Brand new deals made brand new paper
Porsche GT3 got flavors
City to city they fuck with the Rager
RIP in peace to the haters
It's cool I still got love for the haters
Lord told me "Love Thy Neighbor"
'Preme on the vest I'm impressing the neighbors
Corvette got 'em thinking I'm selling that flavor
Bad little bitty she came from Decatur
I party with gang 100 shots never chaser
Out of the box jumping out the container
I'm stacking the cash 'cause this shit a no brainer
I'm in the Office 'cause I got the paper
My life is expensive praise to The Creator
Drink to my wins so Nazzy been sipping
She blowing my phone like why is you tripping
My life is sweet bread like London Tipton
The money stay coming and flowing consistent
I get attention from too many bitches
Turns out I wasn't cut out for commitment
She not my type just like New Edition
My net worth longer than the Terms & Conditions
Big ass Benz when I go to the mall
Gotta drop every summer so I never fall
Big ass truck and it came with the frost
Put molly in this song and I let it dissolve
Floyd Mayweather ain't taking a loss
Cop a Skyline and Urus don't care bout the cost
I came with Nightfall we came with the NOS
Ain't I told you before I'm the mufucking boss
You got some bread do you want a cookie
I'm balling like vet but I am a rookie
Fuck all that college bitch, I'm playing hookie
My pockets got bigger than all of them Wookiees
Mob rolling deep and them niggas get shooky
I get that bitch packed, yeah that's why they book me
Rager
Ha
Yeah that's why they book me
Big ass Benz when I go to the mall
Gotta drop every summer so I never fall
Big ass truck and it came with the frost
Put molly in this song and I let it dissolve
Floyd Mayweather ain't taking a loss
Cop a Skyline and Urus don't care bout the cost
I came with Nightfall we came with the NOS
Ain't I told you before I'm the mufucking boss
Ye in the Supra hope brodie don't crash
She gon fuck with the Rager 'cause I got the cash
I'm in the Urus my foot on the dash
With a bitty got 1-5-5 on the dash
Press always talking and making me laugh
Said I got a girlfriend like where'd you hear that
All of my opps buried deep in the trash
I might fly to the West I get gone like The Flash
All of a sudden she fuck with the Rager
Okay bitch, will not date her
Brand new deals made brand new paper
Porsche GT3 got flavors
City to city they fuck with the Rager
RIP in peace to the haters
It's cool I still got love for the haters
Lord told me "Love Thy Neighbor"
'Preme on the vest I'm impressing the neighbors
Corvette got 'em thinking I'm selling that flavor
Bad little bitty she came from Decatur
I party with gang 100 shots never chaser
Out of the box jumping out the container
I'm stacking the cash 'cause this shit a no brainer
I'm in the Office 'cause I got the paper
My life is expensive praise to The Creator
Drink to my wins so Nazzy been sipping
She blowing my phone like why is you tripping
My life is sweet bread like London Tipton
The money stay coming and flowing consistent
I get attention from too many bitches
Turns out I wasn't cut out for commitment
She not my type just like New Edition
My net worth longer than the Terms & Conditions
Big ass Benz when I go to the mall
Gotta drop every summer so I never fall
Big ass truck and it came with the frost
Put molly in this song and I let it dissolve
Floyd Mayweather ain't taking a loss
Cop a Skyline and Urus don't care bout the cost
I came with Nightfall we came with the NOS
Ain't I told you before I'm the mufucking boss
You got some bread do you want a cookie
I'm balling like vet but I am a rookie
Fuck all that college bitch, I'm playing hookie
My pockets got bigger than all of them Wookiees
Mob rolling deep and them niggas get shooky
I get that bitch packed, yeah that's why they book me
Rager
Ha
Yeah that's why they book me
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Writer(s): Garvey Collins
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