Lyrics: SR.Gent
Wipe me down Im blessed like I sneezed
Ya ***** with me tell the waiter check please
I ’m clean no stain no grease
New whip no miles no lease
Go to space and beyond just count up and be gone
They could never comprehend shit that we on
When you moving like Kings and Queens you just play with the pawns
Let em go on and hang they self cuz they can’t play with the don
If ever they come for me I strap up and see what why on
To many lying being gangster in trendy but that’s ok I let it spray and that’s to keep it a Fendi
These niggas wilding I’m thinking I should move to a island
I turned into a peaceful nigga but not a stranger to violence don’t make me hurt ya boy
They just be looking like damn he did that
You hear me talking you know it’s big facts
They owe me money I gotta get that
And I love that they hate me I be like really that’s cool
Cuz I know the reason these niggas upset
They took a loss and ain’t no get backs
But I’m just planning I ain’t hit em with the contact yet
Tell em when they talking to a boss don’t flex
Don’t flex cuz that shit could get you hurt maybe worst
Even buried in the dirt like what you bang and what’s yo turf
I can tell that you a hermit your heart beating through your shirt
Hands tremble with the pistol let me show you how that work
Catch me loccing with them jiggers I’m like tigger with the bounce
Mushrooms in the blunt I’m blowing billie Kimber by the ounce
**** going to the club In rater kick it at the house
And keep it peaceful with my people paranoid I hate crowds
So I be minding my business keeping my distance
Cuz these niggas out here energy tripping
To keep it 100 I don’t really got no time for the bullshit
Monkeys acting bananas and we peeling the full clip
They just be looking like damn he did that
You hear me talking you know it’s big facts
They owe me money I gotta get that
And I love that they hate me I be like really that’s cool
Cuz I know the reason these niggas upset
They took a loss and ain’t no get backs
But I’m just planning I ain’t hit em with the contact yet
Tell em when they talking to a boss don’t flex
Yo your ***** calling me leaving voicemails and text message
I’m with ya sister it’s working out as I’m bench pressing
Pop 2 adderall lets pretend that we in bed resting
I hear you pillow talk as I grind and ya leg spreading
Know i’m a veteran and my squad we just trend setting
Talking residuals working hard for them dead presi’s
Acting invincible drop ya guard and let that led catch you
Acting invisible in the dark and imma light fixture
Take 2 coughs after a puff of a light mixture
Of that diesel about a 1/4 of some white widdow
Keep on chocking girl imma have to go and hemlick you
Keep on stroking girl till you throwing up the right symbol
They just be looking like damn he did that
You hear me talking you know it’s big facts
They owe me money I gotta get that
And I love that they hate me I be like really that’s cool
Cuz I know the reason these niggas upset
They took a loss and ain’t no get backs
But I’m just planning I ain’t hit em with the contact yet
Tell em when they talking to a boss don’t flex
I pull up in something old but it cost more than some new shit
Diamond Automar and Armani I’m dripping soup
He’s a hoe he’s a freak he done came through with a new *****
I just scratched another incentive off my todo list
Tell and niggas don’t flex jeans fitted but I still got that tech on me
Walking through the crowd throwing up the set homie
Ya girl told me that her friend want next on me
Imma a little nigga what I look like flexing
Feel in love with the Wraith this ***** here look like heaven
Just a young niggas stressing you niggas is not really stepping
You can stop with the flexing someone get em up out the section
They just be looking like damn he did that
You hear me talking you know it’s big facts
They owe me money I gotta get that
And I love that they hate me I be like really that’s cool
Cuz I know the reason these niggas upset
They took a loss and ain’t no get backs
But I’m just planning I ain’t hit em with the contact yet
Tell em when they talking to a boss don’t flex
I swear I’m nothing like these niggas know
I give her something and she never wanna let it go
We into something make this shit look like it’s really nothing
I’m not the type to flex but I’m type to travel cities and throw up the set
Never showing at the club unless they showing checks
I got a J for stress I got a ***** for sex
I got a couple niggas with me they will make a mess
And messages I hate when ******* shit get sent through text
Got no time to rest I gotta get it I be grinding trying to beat the best
I’m on my Cali shit I was born up out the west I’m on my Cali shit
I roll with 60 niggas and I can do it by myself or do it with my niggas
And I ain’t never gotta say it but I’m hip to niggas
See these niggas flexing looking like a lick to niggas
You ever hit the club I rather be with cripping niggas let get it