Terms & Conditions Lyrics

What the fuck is that

Big ass Benz when I go to the mall

Gotta drop every summer so I never fall

Big ass truck and it came with the frost

Put molly in this song and I let it dissolve

Floyd Mayweather ain't taking a loss

Cop a Skyline and Urus don't care bout the cost

I came with Nightfall we came with the NOS

Ain't I told you before I'm the mufucking boss

Ye in the Supra hope brodie don't crash

She gon fuck with the Rager 'cause I got the cash

I'm in the Urus my foot on the dash

With a bitty got 1-5-5 on the dash

Press always talking and making me laugh

Said I got a girlfriend like where'd you hear that

All of my opps buried deep in the trash

I might fly to the West I get gone like The Flash

All of a sudden she fuck with the Rager

Okay bitch, will not date her

Brand new deals made brand new paper

Porsche GT3 got flavors

City to city they fuck with the Rager

RIP in peace to the haters

It's cool I still got love for the haters

Lord told me "Love Thy Neighbor"

'Preme on the vest I'm impressing the neighbors

Corvette got 'em thinking I'm selling that flavor

Bad little bitty she came from Decatur

I party with gang 100 shots never chaser

Out of the box jumping out the container

I'm stacking the cash 'cause this shit a no brainer

I'm in the Office 'cause I got the paper

My life is expensive praise to The Creator

Drink to my wins so Nazzy been sipping

She blowing my phone like why is you tripping

My life is sweet bread like London Tipton

The money stay coming and flowing consistent

I get attention from too many bitches

Turns out I wasn't cut out for commitment

She not my type just like New Edition

My net worth longer than the Terms & Conditions

Big ass Benz when I go to the mall

Gotta drop every summer so I never fall

Big ass truck and it came with the frost

Put molly in this song and I let it dissolve

Floyd Mayweather ain't taking a loss

Cop a Skyline and Urus don't care bout the cost

I came with Nightfall we came with the NOS

Ain't I told you before I'm the mufucking boss

You got some bread do you want a cookie

I'm balling like vet but I am a rookie

Fuck all that college bitch, I'm playing hookie

My pockets got bigger than all of them Wookiees

Mob rolling deep and them niggas get shooky

I get that bitch packed, yeah that's why they book me

Rager

Ha

Yeah that's why they book me