歌词
(Skressin')
I love my fans, I love my fans (Yeah)
I love my ************' fans (Yeah, yeah)
Okay (Yeah-Yeah)
Let's go, let's go (Yuh, okay-okay)
You know what I'm sayin',
I don't have no kids, but I do got kids (Yeah)
These rap ****** my son
(L-L-Leesta)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I love my fans, without my fans
I wouldn't be **** (I love my fans)
I got Balmain right on my ass
It's so expensive (So expensive)
We got champagne,
One sip cost more than your rent (Yeah, yeah)
These ****** lame,
They wouldn't be rich if I didn't exist (On God)
Why the **** these ***** ass ****** jock the swag
(They jock my swag)
I can't be mad,
This little kid wanna be like his dad (*****, I'm your dad)
I'm eatin' filet mignon,
I'm sittin' in first class (In first class)
I'm afraid to drop my song
'Cause they gon' steal that (Gon' steal that)
Ya-dig
Cash withdraw, blowin' this bag at Lenox Mall (Yeah, yeah)
Count my money tall, slam dunk on Tacko Fall (Yeah)
I'ma grind 'til I fall like my dad with Tony Hawk (Okay)
Christian Dior jeans,
I don't think he can afford these (Okay, okay)
I'm drippin' in sauce,
I'm drippin' in sauce, I'm like a chef (I'm drippin' in sauce)
She sucked my ****, you gave her a kiss,
Boy, you a mess (Boy, you a mess)
Jumped off the porch,
Jumped in the whip, then I went West
Ten bands on my wrist, and I ain't even rich yet
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Check my bank account, I can pay my rent now (Okay, okay)
Too much water on me, I got Aquafina (Yeah)
Made some rackys off a black tee (Racky, rack)
Yeah, I'm in the Hellcat and it's smashing (Skrt, skrt-skrt)
I got bad *****, you got trash beats
You ain't even got a house, how you got a Patek
I ain't even have to sit,
That **** in the past tense (Okay, okay)
I got water on my wrist, I got water in the sink
I ain't playin' with these *******
Yeah, I'm playin' with these bands
Yeah, got the hundos, yeah, spend it on the bags (Okay)
I don't pop no pill, I be poppin' all these tags
I got Ferragamo loafers, I feel like a new man
I love my fans, without my fans
I wouldn't be **** (I love my fans)
I got Balmain right on my ass
It's so expensive (So expensive)
We got champagne,
One sip cost more than your rent (Yeah, yeah)
These ****** lame,
They wouldn't be rich if I didn't exist (On God)
Why the **** these ***** ass ****** jock the swag
(They jock my swag)
I can't be mad,
This little kid wanna be like his dad (*****, I'm your dad)
I'm eatin' filet mignon,
I'm sittin' in first class (In first class)
I'm afraid to drop my song
'Cause they gon' steal that (Gon' steal that)
Ya-dig
I don't know why he on my ****, my ***** I'm straight
And yeah, we heard you was a rat, *****, I'ma snake (Sss)
I got ice, and I got dough, I got some cake (Uh, yeah)
I love splurgin' my stack at home the bank (Let's go)
Hold up, jumped inside a Porsche,
I'm ridin' my horse today (Yeehaw)
I swear that boy be in the booth,
What would Tracy say (Okay)
I work so hard,
I work so hard, my album on the way (It's on the way!)
I play so hard,
I drive that whip just like I'm in a race (Skrt)
I was bad when I was a kid, now I'm worse (Yeah, no cap)
My dad used to whip my ass and it hurt (No cap)
Now I could buy my dad a car and skrt-skrt (No cap)
I'ma keep it one hunded 'til I'm in the dirt (No cap, no cap)
Ayy, rest in peace Lil Peep,
***** that's my twin (Yeah, that my twin)
We used to rock them shows,
But the industry don't like friends
I got Moncler on my boot, who the **** is Timb?
I dropped eight racks on my suit, you can ask my friend
Let's go, I'm on a way to a billion,
I'm on a way to a million
Yeah
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