Designer ft. KeepAK Lyrics

Name a designer, I can walk straight in my closet and grab it

I got a bag and I turn to my niggas You got a bag and turn to a actor

My nigga went down and turned to a savage I'm getting to a bag, I ain't trying to mingle

I'm in a club with dubs and singles , fuck that little money, you know imma spend it

Look like I print it the way that I get it I look like a fountain with all of this water

Diamonds on metal, gone bust out the pendant Niggas be hating this just beginning

I be the nigga that start when I finish I be the nigga that kick like a chef

I be the nigga that say getting racks I be the nigga be being himself

Imma be waiting on you in this sheets, tell my Opp that that like I'm waiting on him in the street

But I don't like waiting, my patience deplete These niggas ain't big, they be buying their streams

They say come as you are, so I came with a P

I'm a dog out the pound put my paws in the street

Ketchwood, I was raised this the time lil girls started to chase

Do the car long 11 my tires be gone if the cops get behind me to chase

Backwood full of weed this shit, 15 a G I might put the whole P in the safe

You lie in your raps, all that shit really cap I got diamonds, more true on my face

Ain't no flex that can make you unlame Ain't no money can make you the mane

It's an honor to speak of my name

How you having motion, acting like a weenie Capping on the gram, nigga, you a lame

How you turn a two to a half O to a half six to a whole thing

My bitch got a whole lot of ass and titties I just be counting up Benjamin Franklin

I tell my bitch to go count up them 50's You got some motion and I see it slow

I get in motion and I do it quickly I had to get out of that situation

She got sticky, I got slippery, Yo Nigga bitch crib rent free

I need a fast boat jet ski, Freaky lil' bitch, gone bite out the jimmy

Ain't take long to see she wasn't vegan

Yeah, it's V

Had a zip full of thrax, used to skimp out the pack and

Them niggas had never complained

Nigga set up by a broad bro had took couple shots

Off the rocks, he survived like Dewaine

Got Burberry fits, with no baby, is crazy But that's how I be in my lane

White Cougar a leech and her nickname is Bleach She be setting you up for a stain

Bippity-boppity, bitch, tryna steal to get rich If she get you, you goin' insane

These hippity-hoppity niggas think throwing back jiggas all day is the move, but it ain't

I keep my dawgs train to go, then you know what I know

Eddie Murphy, she jumping in place

Yeah, I be coaching my partner, lil buddy Watch film then apply what he see to the game

I put my mind to the pad, way I step on the beat you

You would think I was already made

I don't feel like driving no more Shit I want a Rolls Royce

I was told that it come with a slave

Only time I be mad bout some shit when I work for a bit

But I ain't getting paid

Chui V on another crusade

Coupe colored Griffin , my gun it's a clipper like Blake

Turn you up bout some money, go straight to the max

I'm veto, Imma do what it takes

Got yo bitch your bitch dropping your lo' when you try to evade

Bruh I see you, lil nigga, you running in place

Niggas be gate keeping in motion, bruh don't ask me for shit

To be honest, it is what it ain't

And no flexing can make you unlame

And no money can make you the mane

It's an honor to speak on my name

I'm tryna make money this summer

If you don't know how to count up you bummin

I cannot flex with some less than a hundred