.223 Lyrics

Ooh, that's that shit

Vino

It's getting Deep out here

Hey coach, you bring them boys a life vest

I hit em with a pair of Jordans (what?)

I hit em with that two-two-three(oh my God)

Concrete off-white shoes (Off-White)

Lay at the bottom of the sea

(Oh my god)

You know what they did to Virgil

That ain't trying to be me

Hold up

I'm getting wavy inna leer jet

But I need to whip McLaren

Doing donuts while I'm steering

Got them bitches mad, they some Karen's

Rolling down the window, I blow em kisses

If you in our way, we feed you to the fishes

Got shawty on camera just to watch her do me

We getting groovy, stretch some money like I'm Luffy

Share it with all my dawgs, like , they snoopy

I turn her to a groupie- ooohweeee

She Doing circles on the pole (yea I like that)

We be on go, throwing dough (yea she likes that)

Security say it's time to go (what, hold up)

See, that's that shit I don't like