Patek Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm finna cop me the patek from eli
Y'all niggas move kinda funny, watch how my gang get steady
And I'm finna be counting this money and I don't even know if I'm ready
Back then man they really ain't want me, now I'm up they calling my celli
No jokes man this shit ain't funny, me and my niggas not playing
Talk down and my niggas finna gun him, all of my niggas gone spray him
And I'm turn up this mic, niggas can't hear what I'm sayin
Come ride on the kid like a bike, shawty she see what I'm slaying
And I don't even know why you tripping on that
Cause shawty we richer than that
I got the double X C's my bitch cause shawty she thicker than that
And I got the double VV's my wrist when I shake it you hearing all that
I know the Percocet got you lit, shawty she feeling all that
I know these niggas ain't hearing me clear
Twelve In the rearview the mirror
I'm finna run up the mil'
Playing with guns out here ok
Yea these niggas ain't hearing me clear
Twelve In the rearview the mirror
I'm finna run up the mil'
Playing with guns out here ok ok
She back with that nigga he sorry
In the function lil bitch off molly
Shawty throwing ass in my party
Nigga broke so I can't talk to you
You fool lil nigga
You can't buy that girl no Jimmy Choo
And it's true lil nigga
We hop off of this flight now she back to you
You come to me in a civic shawty, you going home AMG
You going home to your nigga shawty, wish you was coming with me
You wanna take a lil picture shawty, show them you living the dream
Codeine up in my liver shawty, drank til' I can't feel a thing
It's not too late
It's not too late for us
It's not too late
All we gotta do is hold on
It's not too late
It's not too late for us
It's not too late
It's not too
And I don't even know why you tripping on that
Cause shawty we richer than that
I got the double X C's my bitch cause shawty she thicker than that
And I got the double VV's my wrist when I shake it you hearing all that
I know the Percocet got you lit, shawty she feeling all that
I know these niggas ain't hearing me clear
Twelve In the rearview the mirror
I'm finna run up the mil'
Playing with guns out here ok
Yea these niggas ain't hearing me clear
Twelve In the rearview the mirror
I'm finna run up the mil'
Playing with guns out here ok ok
She ain't been with no nigga richer
Feeling like Millie Bobby need a Richard
Smoking the Za sitting in my system
Said I'm an ice skater counting figures
And I'm her favorite nigga
Shawty she top of the line
I'm on the top of her list lil boy but she on the middle of mine
Exotic bad little bitties all in my section shawty
Twelve come, hide the za in her tiddies leave and we right back wilding
We at the BNB and I'm on DND and shawty off of the molly
Shawty a nasty freak and she a masterpiece I'm tryna touch on her body
I'm with the dior demons, what could possibly go wrong?