Trend Setta Lyrics

Yah, Yah, Yah, Yah

Yeah I'm walkin' round

And my pockets fat, but I'm tryna get em' fatta

All my clothing black-out

Windows tinted black-out

Don't make me pull the mac out

This bitch she tryna act out

Smokin' za but I won't pass out

I'm tryna see you pull some racks out

Bae I'm tryna see you drop that ass down

I'm a real money getta, Real trend setta

She told me that she love the way I tote on my beretta

Everything you said you did, yeah I swear I did it better

That's yo hoe she want my kids, yeah she know I get it wetter

Yeah I'm tired of where I be, yeah I'm really gettin' fed up

I ain't in this shit for clout, bitch I'm in this shit foreva

We just hit the sweetest lick and then spent two bands on a sweater

Rockstar lifestyle, we ball out and we get cheddar

Huhhhh, Huhhh, Huhhhh, Huhhh

Man I love my gang wouldn't switch up for the world

Put yo hands up on my chain and then you finna leave the earth

I can't give second chances, can't give time that you not worth

Guarantee nobody doin' what I do cause I'm the first

Yeah I'm walkin' round

And my pockets fat, but I'm tryna get em' fatta

All my clothing black-out

Windows tinted black-out

Don't make me pull the mac out

This bitch she tryna act out

Smokin' za but I won't pass out

I'm tryna see you pull some racks out

Bae I'm tryna see you drop that ass down

I'm a real money getta, Real trend setta

She told me that she love the way I tote on my beretta

Everything you said you did, yeah I swear I did it better

That's yo hoe she want my kids, yeah she know I get it wetter

Yeah I'm tired of where I be, yeah I'm really gettin' fed up

I ain't in this shit for clout, bitch I'm in this shit foreva

We just hit the sweetest lick and then spent two bands on a sweater