Serena williams Lyrics

When I was a little kid, my mom sent me to the Huckleberry house

Alexander McQueen's on my feet, I'm in Burberry now

But I get so high up, like I'm allergic to the ground

I used to get in so many shootouts that people ain't want me around

Rent out his family up, it look like a circus full of clowns

He tough as a rock, when he in that water, I bet he sink or drown

My pockets heavy like the hand that was stuck in the crown

Now I got it, they all wanna be here when I ain't, they wasn't around

Every time I re-up, I can't grab nothing less than a pound

I've been shopping back to back, the plug always bless me now

I need a bitch that lift me up and never put me down

Never could be a distant lover, but I love getting money out of town

He had a frown that I broke his neck just to make you smile

They thought I was getting tripped in the gang, had them hoes put me down

Yeah, and if he's set tripping, then he my next victim

Spin his beard like a neck and an extra scissor

I tell that bitch right in my face, now my neck itching

My DJ got a Vendetta, he'll thank Carmen Electra with him

Playing with these rats like Serena Williams, but she bought her sister

Brooklyn told me she had herpes, but I almost kissed her

Pull up with two Glocks like nunchucks, I wish a nigga would

Like a kitchen cabinet, I put her up in the Magnum

I ain't had a strap, so I stab him to head back to the hood

I'm just a product of my environment, I don't know no good

I'm just a nigga from the block, and I don't know no better

We outlined his body in chalk, he get silhouetted

They still praying for his dog, hope they get sent to heaven

I had 30 in the clip, he lucky I just gave him seven

But I didn't get so much dirt with this Mac 11

They thought my shoes was too big, the way that I'm stepping

Sent his body to the morgue, now he in front of the Revenant

I couldn't keep smoking Ops, now I'm burning resin

My bitch wake up and she get to the bread, I told her to make my breakfast

I woke up to a plate of syrup, I'm in the pancake section

My bro told me let these niggas breathe, but they disrespectful

I hit my bitch and grabbed a rose, I like to play with crescents

I knew that we would be the shit since we was adolescents

I had some niggas in my way, but I removed peasants

And lost some niggas on the way, then was life lessons

Got in a shootout with the K, that shit like Wild Western

That soda bubbling in the water, it's like an Alka-Seltzer

Then we hit the block, insert the J's, and we'll pass out testers

Bitch, we getting all pressure how to get rid of pepper

We big-stampers, we need a new pair of lemon peppers

I just break the bowl down, and separate the extras

Got a White Bay mom, her name is Alexis

Two bitches I never trust, Siri and Alexa

But when you think about it, I ain't never trust Facebook or Meta

Pull up with these bullets, make it rain, can't be saved by an umbrella

These niggas foul, now I call them out like I'm the umpire

Call me a zero, they outta karma, cause I'm a bank teller

My phone ringing, I'm who they call when they can't sell it

Dead opps, what the fuck, I've been smelling, let me inhale them

I've been out here serving white girl, I look like Helen Keller