Guap run this sh*t up, n*gga
I been running this sh*t up, seven days a week
I gotta ball for all my people
Kids gotta eat, money tall just like the bleachers
I want it all like it's all my season
I want it all 'cause I'm the reason
Shoot a text buss at her line, like whatcha doing?
Easily influenced, tryna see me in the morning
I sent the text back, stop whatcha doing
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over (put your legs in the sky)
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over (f*ck with the glocky on the side)
Flushing on the E-way, take a trip where she stays
Rushing to the money like I'm in a f*cking relay
Keep sh*t the P-way, never trust a he say, never trust a she say
Doing sh*t the G-way
Cruising out 75 South
These VVS on my mama, my mama I'm counting up
Got a couple racks put a bounty up
Racks ain't non, we'll spend it girl, whatcha want?
I go put you in Designer stepping in your Christian loub
Mike Amari jeans at the bottom with the fendi boots
Chrome heart tees for the win
Heart so cold, I don't never ever trust sh*t
Proud of myself, look at how far sh*t going for me
Riding round in L.A., smoking zaza comfortably
Stay in your bracket, broke n*ggaz don't come for me
Smoke one and run up them racks, they don't come rich as me
I been running this sh*t up, seven days a week
I gotta ball for all my people
Kids gotta eat, money tall just like the bleachers
I want it all like it's all my season
I want it all 'cause I'm the reason
Shoot a text buss at her line, like whatcha doing?
Easily influenced, tryna see me in the morning
I sent the text back, stop whatchu doing
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over (put your legs in the sky)
Come over
Come over
Come over
Come over (f*ck with the glocky on the side)
Glocky on the side
Come over
Come over