INTRO P2 Lyrics

Fuck do you mean you know that I'm next

All of these diamonds look good on my neck

All of these commas look good on my checks

Link with my slimes so I shoot them a text

We making a hit and we on to the next

I had to get this shit off of my chest

We claiming the city cause nobody's bumping like us

So don't treat us like we the guests

You girl wants a bag so I'm buying her Prada

She calling me daddy she's somebody's daughter

We put you in sight I don't need a controller

We come from the 4 we ain't raising no choker

I'm rocking designer but I still got some nike

Talk to yo girl I don't think she a wifey

She in the club saying she wanna fuck with an rnb singer I pass her to Trezzy

I'm not from the ends

But I got some bands

I ran up a bag and I made it again

I'm rocking rick owy on all of my pants

I'm sipping patreon till I can't feel my hands

I'm hitting the club and I'm doing my dance

The liquor is taking control

So I stand on the table and drink the whole thang

Look

We up now

Stand on my money I'm tall now

Inside the Benz with the top down

Your girl by my side gave me top now

I'm talking my shit yeah you know how it is

Talk nice is the move yeah you know who it is

Ghosted in the past shit it is what it is

But they coming right back cause I'm sounding like this