CLAUSTROPHOBIC
(Gokami)
I got some racks in the safe, bitch
I gotta keep me a 'K
Yeah, don't do relationships
Yeah, I gotta chill with the gang
Yeah, bitch I keep blowin' the speaker, uh
You in the back, I'm a leader, uh
Pour up my drink, need a liter, uh
She snortin' pills in a Bimmer, uh
She in her feels, I don't need her, uh
Keep in my pockets a heater, uh
I'm gonna ball like I'm Jeter, uh
Louis the fit with the sneakers, uh
I do not care what you say, huh
Runnin' my money I count it up
Count it up, runnin' it up every day
Ayy, drop me the lo', we'll pull up with the sticky
You down, you can't stand when I pull out the 'K
Pull up to your crib where you talkin' that shit
But it ain't no more talkin', I up in his face
Certified bread-winner, I'm a certified bread-getter
With a Benz, countin' all the bands, I don't understand
Can't comprehend why I gotta count bread with her
We comin' up close, the tippity top
We up on the slope, we never gon' stop
And band after band, we be countin' a lot
Watchin' your album and seein' it flop, haha
I got some racks in the safe, bitch
I gotta keep me a 'K
Yeah, don't do relationships
Yeah, I gotta chill with the gang
Yeah, bitch I keep blowin' the speaker, uh
You in the back, I'm a leader, uh
Pour up my drink, need a liter, uh
She snortin' pills in a Bimmer, uh
She in her feels, I don't need her, uh
Keep in my pockets a heater, uh
I'm gonna ball like I'm Jeter, uh
Louis the fit with the sneakers, uh
Damn, she so tight I'm gettin' claustrophobic
I don't care about yo' bitch 'cause I know I can go steal her (stupid)
I got some racks in account bitch, now I gotta run to the bank (bank)
Get there, gotta clean it out, bitch
'Cause I'm gonna make that shit rain (rain)
I got some racks in the safe, bitch
I gotta keep me a 'K
Yeah, don't do relationships
Yeah, I gotta chill with the gang
Yeah, bitch I keep blowin' the speaker, uh
You in the back, I'm a leader, uh
Pour up my drink, need a liter, uh
She snortin' pills in a Bimmer, uh
She in her feels, I don't need her, uh
Keep in my pockets a heater, uh
I'm gonna ball like I'm Jeter, uh
Louis the fit with the sneakers, uh
(Damn, she so tight I'm gettin' claustrophobic)
I got some racks in the safe, bitch
I gotta keep me a 'K
Yeah, don't do relationships
Yeah, I gotta chill with the gang
Yeah, bitch I keep blowin' the speaker, uh
You in the back, I'm a leader, uh
Pour up my drink, need a liter, uh
She snortin' pills in a Bimmer, uh
She in her feels, I don't need her, uh
Keep in my pockets a heater, uh
I'm gonna ball like I'm Jeter, uh
Louis the fit with the sneakers, uh
I do not care what you say, huh
Runnin' my money I count it up
Count it up, runnin' it up every day
Ayy, drop me the lo', we'll pull up with the sticky
You down, you can't stand when I pull out the 'K
Pull up to your crib where you talkin' that shit
But it ain't no more talkin', I up in his face
Certified bread-winner, I'm a certified bread-getter
With a Benz, countin' all the bands, I don't understand
Can't comprehend why I gotta count bread with her
We comin' up close, the tippity top
We up on the slope, we never gon' stop
And band after band, we be countin' a lot
Watchin' your album and seein' it flop, haha
I got some racks in the safe, bitch
I gotta keep me a 'K
Yeah, don't do relationships
Yeah, I gotta chill with the gang
Yeah, bitch I keep blowin' the speaker, uh
You in the back, I'm a leader, uh
Pour up my drink, need a liter, uh
She snortin' pills in a Bimmer, uh
She in her feels, I don't need her, uh
Keep in my pockets a heater, uh
I'm gonna ball like I'm Jeter, uh
Louis the fit with the sneakers, uh
Damn, she so tight I'm gettin' claustrophobic
I don't care about yo' bitch 'cause I know I can go steal her (stupid)
I got some racks in account bitch, now I gotta run to the bank (bank)
Get there, gotta clean it out, bitch
'Cause I'm gonna make that shit rain (rain)
I got some racks in the safe, bitch
I gotta keep me a 'K
Yeah, don't do relationships
Yeah, I gotta chill with the gang
Yeah, bitch I keep blowin' the speaker, uh
You in the back, I'm a leader, uh
Pour up my drink, need a liter, uh
She snortin' pills in a Bimmer, uh
She in her feels, I don't need her, uh
Keep in my pockets a heater, uh
I'm gonna ball like I'm Jeter, uh
Louis the fit with the sneakers, uh
(Damn, she so tight I'm gettin' claustrophobic)
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Writer(s): Aidan Heichelbech, Gokami, Majd Zahran
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