Warner Bros Lyrics

That shit you flexin' on the gram, not even half this rollie chain

Niggas broke in real life, got more money in the game

You cannot humble me, who these niggas tryna tame?

Copy the lil' shit I do, I think these niggas got no brain

Fuck you doin' over here, bitch, stay in yo own lane

Stackin' for a rainy day, but it never rain

You wanna be like me, baby, well, you gotta do some thangs

I been takin' risks lately, baby, I been out the way

Yeah, you said woopty woop, but you won't say it to my face

Niggas pressed bout this money? I'ma count it in yo face

Bitch said I'm on thin ice, too bad I know how to skate

Have you ever seen yo name vs the people United States

I mean, have you seen yo name vs the people of California

When niggas runnin out of plots, we shippin' niggas cross that border

I'ma only tell you once, so, yeah, bitch, that's the order

Bitch, it's money to be made, I gotta play around the corner

If she givin' hoe vibes, then I'ma have to escort her

This is not what you want, member I tried to warn her

Niggas ain't got no bills, and they stacked still shorter

Tell yo bitch, come outside, cuz I got somethin' for her

This is not what you want, I just had to rewarn her

Bitch, stay showin' out, I'ma have to record her

Waitin on ah mil, I'm just tryna touch ah quarter

Nine times out of ten, it's somebody in yo own corner

Niggas bein snake, betta watch this nigga he ah performer

Nine times out of ten, it's somebody in yo own corner

Niggas bein snake, betta watch this nigga he ah performer

He ah internet banger, real internet explorer

Seen yo bitch out in person, I just had to ignore her

That shit you flexin' on the gram, shit, not even a quarter

And my stack gettin' taller, and yo shit gettin' shorter

I ain't givin' niggas shit, yeah, sum like a hoarder

She said she just wanna fuck, I ain't gotta do nothin' for her

I can swipe for anything, and she still don't want ah order

Sorry baby, I'm used to bums, I just had to inform her

My life is a movie, and the genre is a horror

That shit, you flexin' on the gram, not even half this Rollie chain

Niggas broke in real life, got more money in the game

You cannot humble me, who these niggas tryna tame?

Copy the little shit I do, I think these niggas got no brain

I don't give a fuck cuz when you do, you gon' go insane

I know where it's at, I ain't gotta ask where the propane

I'ma say it loud and clear, ain't gotta ask me what I say

Bitch, I said what I said, and I'll say it to yo face

My bitch keep a Glock, and yo bitch keep a mace

Bitch