LYRICS
作词 : Dylan McCord/Isaac Earl Bynum
作曲 : Dylan McCord/Isaac Earl Bynum
Earl on the beat
Uh, spend a check on some diamonds
In the trap lowkey, but my neck keep shining
I'ma keep on grindin', uh (ayy)
Nig**s hatin' on me but I really don't mind it
And I just chopped the top off the coupe (ayy)
If I catch me a opp, I'ma shoot (ayy)
Her pus*y trash, loose
How does it feel to be you? (Ayy)
How does it feel to be rich?
How does it feel to be used?
Uh, promise I'm not being rude (no)
But right now, I'm not fu*king with you (no)
I'm just bicken back bein' bool
I get in that pus*y, it's wet like a pool
She suckin' that di*k and it's makin' her drool
I'm smokin' on 'thrax, I don't fu*k with a Juul
If nig**s want war then I'm calling the troops
In the traphouse cookin' up bricks
Feel like SahBabii, I pull up with sticks
Nig**s keep talking, get slapped like a bit*h
I'm shooting my shot, and no, I won't miss
Stick di*k in your bit*h and she said it's too big
MONY POWR RSPT, 20 gang in this bit*h
Nig**s act tough and get sprayed in this bit*h
You fu*ked up my shoes, got blood on my kicks, damn
Uh, spend a check on some diamonds, uh
In the trap lowkey, but my neck keep shining, ayy
I'ma keep on grindin', uh (ayy)
Nig**s hatin' on me but I really don't mind it
And I just chopped the top off the coupe (ayy)
If I catch me a opp, I'ma shoot (ayy)
Her pus*y trash, loose
How does it feel to be you? (Ayy)Ayy
In the traphouse fu*kin' it up
Slide with Junebug and we spray your sh*t up
Thought I saw 12 but I don't give a fu*k
We just focused on runnin' it up, ayy
I got hundreds, I'm throwin' it up
Just bought me some pressure, I'm rollin' it up
Just poured on some extra, I'm pourin' it up (uh)
The AK is Russian, I'm loadin' it up, ayy
I told my nig**s, "Stay down for this sh*t" (ayy)
When I'm out slidin', you know I won't miss (ayy)
Beat up the pot when I'm twerkin' my wrist (ayy)
Nig**s ain't have it, they cappin' this sh*t (ayy)
I can do magic when I flip the brick
I got locked for a Glock, tell the judge, "Suck a di*k"
That pus*y outstanding, but I can't fit
Double cup in the Phantom, I'm swervin' and sh*t
Uh, spend a check on some diamonds, uh
In the trap lowkey, but my neck keep shining, ayy
I'ma keep on grindin', uh (ayy)
Nig**s hatin' on me but I really don't mind it
And I just chopped the top off the coupe (ayy)
If I catch me a opp, I'ma shoot (ayy)
Her pus*y trash, loose
How does it feel to be you? (Ayy)
How does it feel to be rich?
How does it feel to be used?
Uh, promise I'm not being rude (no)
But right now, I'm not fu*king with you (no)
I'm just bicken back bein' bool
I get in that pus*y, it's wet like a pool
She suckin' that di*k and it's makin' her drool
I'm smokin' on 'thrax, I don't fu*k with a Juul
If nig**s want war then I'm calling the troops
Ya bit*h