Lyrics: Nere Olare
Music: 6ixtySix
Got a coupe for my new troops we ain’t dying tonight
Bought a coupe for her birthday she still want designers
I swear I’ve done a million things for the bitches
I swear to God that I’ve been drowning in the riches
Bitch that’s how I’m built
Louis Vuitton on my feet
Bitch don’t come close to me
If a nigga taking Codeine
If a fake nigga gonna step on me I’ll just get back on my feet
I can’t watch my niggas starve while I’m spending all this hundreds I can’t fall in love with bitches cos these hoes been acting funny
She say I’ve been coming late
I can stand all of the hate
I’m in love with you but you play I can’t stand these fakes
They can’t hide the hate
I don’t move with snakes
Taking loads of codeine think a nigga about to OD
If a nigga blood then I’m gon crip up on you
If a nigga thuggin put a glizzy on you
I don’t date no hoes she’s only good for nutin
Saying no to drugs and you’ve been cooking something
I’m only looking at the stars
**** a hoe then send her out to Mars
I ain’t got no time for no **** shit
I’ve got love for drugs and ain’t no stopping
Yeah yeah yeah eh eh
Im high as fuuuckk oo eh Yeah yeah yeah eh eh
Im high as fuuuckk oo eh
This so mean
This Chanel
That pussy clean
Rich like Adele
I’ve got so much drip nigga rich I like saint laurent Tatted on my neck I took your bitch now she wanna **** I feel like Don Julio I’m high as kite up in a jet
I can be your Clyde you can be Bonnie if that pussy wet You ain’t in a movie little nigga this is real life
You ain’t in a shit show lil nigga treat that bitch right
Got my bitch a rose (rose gold) Saint Laurent down to my toes Diamonds wet my wrist is froze Running up on all your hoes
Niggas been stressed nigga Niggas been stressed nigga
I’ve got ninety nine problems and only drugs can solve them
Yeah yeah yeah eh eh
Im high as fuuuckk oo eh Yeah yeah yeah eh eh
Im high as fuuuckk oo eh