Private Island
(You weren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz) huh
Watch cost me 350, l don't need a diamond
I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Watch cost me 350, l don't need a diamond
I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Countin' money in a truck, that's why I need a driver
I think I'm 'bout to fly the PJ to a private island
Stayin' out these niggas way, a lotta niggas dyin'
Put that shit on e'ry day, I ain't even tryin'
Look at my chain flawless, gang these different diamonds
She gave me brain like she understood the assignment, huh (hm)
I got that money on my mind, they can't see (yeah, they can't see)
Every day I'm on my grind, 'cause I need checks ('cause I need checks)
These niggas brag about these hos, that's a weak flex (that's a weak flex)
Same bitches in my DM, #NeedThat
I don't be tryna make friends to be honest (huh)
I got that top on me e'ry time I'm ridin' (baow)
Even my side bitch (yeah) look like a goddess (yeah)
You want designer (yeah), send me yo' sizes (huh)
Yeah, we be fuckin' (yeah), but we put time in (huh)
She keep on sayin' she love me, that don't mean nothin' to me
Just put that pussy on me, then don't say nothin' to me
I heard them jackboys want me, then tell 'em run into me
Nigga, I'm young, and I'm rich, it don't make no sense (huh)
I knew I was gon' be this as a fuckin' jit (as a fuckin' jit)
Look at my fuckin' wrist (huh), look at my fuckin' fit (yeah)
Look at my fuckin' kit (yeah), I bought another Richie (yeah)
We sold a hunnid bricks (huh), 300 thousand on me cash, I'm a fuckin' lick (I'm a fuckin' lick)
I get whatever I want, prices don't exist (uh-uh)
I'll take my front end and spend it on a bitch (uh-huh)
I'll take the back end, put it on a hit (yeah)
Five thousand for a plain joggin' fit is rich (yeah)
250 on my wrist, ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Yeah)
Even if I'm trickin', bae, don't treat me like a trick (yeah)
Nigga, I get in my bag and I act like this (huh)
E'ry time I get mad, I don't fuckin' miss (uh-uh)
This lil' bitch so bad tryna give me kiss (mwah)
All the real bitches love me, I'm real as it get (huh)
You fine as fuck, baby, come give me a kiss (mwah)
E'ry time a nigga leave the house, I got my blick (boaw)
My shoes worth a zip, my fit cost a split (yeah)
My watch worth a brick (yeah), look at my neck and wrist (yeah)
Now ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Huh, yeah)
They thought I wasn't gon' make it, ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Ain't that 'bout a bitch?)
Niggas thought I wasn't savin', ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Ain't that 'bout a bitch?)
Niggas really out here hatin', ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Ain't that 'bout a bitch?)
I know a couple niggas hate me about a bitch (huh)
Wrist worth 250 and it's plain today (it's plain today)
Look like a half a ticket, I ain't wear a chain today (huh)
E'ry day I'm out here grindin' like a maniac (huh)
I ain't gon' lie, I hope the money take the pain away
Watch cost me 350, l don't need a diamond
I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Huh, my neck and my wrist hittin', it look like they fightin'
I ain't gon' lie, I see that money and I get excited
Watch cost me 350, l don't need a diamond
I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Countin' money in a truck, that's why I need a driver
I think I'm 'bout to fly the PJ to a private island
Watch cost me 350, l don't need a diamond
I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Watch cost me 350, l don't need a diamond
I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Countin' money in a truck, that's why I need a driver
I think I'm 'bout to fly the PJ to a private island
Stayin' out these niggas way, a lotta niggas dyin'
Put that shit on e'ry day, I ain't even tryin'
Look at my chain flawless, gang these different diamonds
She gave me brain like she understood the assignment, huh (hm)
I got that money on my mind, they can't see (yeah, they can't see)
Every day I'm on my grind, 'cause I need checks ('cause I need checks)
These niggas brag about these hos, that's a weak flex (that's a weak flex)
Same bitches in my DM, #NeedThat
I don't be tryna make friends to be honest (huh)
I got that top on me e'ry time I'm ridin' (baow)
Even my side bitch (yeah) look like a goddess (yeah)
You want designer (yeah), send me yo' sizes (huh)
Yeah, we be fuckin' (yeah), but we put time in (huh)
She keep on sayin' she love me, that don't mean nothin' to me
Just put that pussy on me, then don't say nothin' to me
I heard them jackboys want me, then tell 'em run into me
Nigga, I'm young, and I'm rich, it don't make no sense (huh)
I knew I was gon' be this as a fuckin' jit (as a fuckin' jit)
Look at my fuckin' wrist (huh), look at my fuckin' fit (yeah)
Look at my fuckin' kit (yeah), I bought another Richie (yeah)
We sold a hunnid bricks (huh), 300 thousand on me cash, I'm a fuckin' lick (I'm a fuckin' lick)
I get whatever I want, prices don't exist (uh-uh)
I'll take my front end and spend it on a bitch (uh-huh)
I'll take the back end, put it on a hit (yeah)
Five thousand for a plain joggin' fit is rich (yeah)
250 on my wrist, ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Yeah)
Even if I'm trickin', bae, don't treat me like a trick (yeah)
Nigga, I get in my bag and I act like this (huh)
E'ry time I get mad, I don't fuckin' miss (uh-uh)
This lil' bitch so bad tryna give me kiss (mwah)
All the real bitches love me, I'm real as it get (huh)
You fine as fuck, baby, come give me a kiss (mwah)
E'ry time a nigga leave the house, I got my blick (boaw)
My shoes worth a zip, my fit cost a split (yeah)
My watch worth a brick (yeah), look at my neck and wrist (yeah)
Now ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Huh, yeah)
They thought I wasn't gon' make it, ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Ain't that 'bout a bitch?)
Niggas thought I wasn't savin', ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Ain't that 'bout a bitch?)
Niggas really out here hatin', ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Ain't that 'bout a bitch?)
I know a couple niggas hate me about a bitch (huh)
Wrist worth 250 and it's plain today (it's plain today)
Look like a half a ticket, I ain't wear a chain today (huh)
E'ry day I'm out here grindin' like a maniac (huh)
I ain't gon' lie, I hope the money take the pain away
Watch cost me 350, l don't need a diamond
I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Huh, my neck and my wrist hittin', it look like they fightin'
I ain't gon' lie, I see that money and I get excited
Watch cost me 350, l don't need a diamond
I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Countin' money in a truck, that's why I need a driver
I think I'm 'bout to fly the PJ to a private island
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Writer(s): Trevon Gardner, Joshua White, Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo
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