SHOTO ft. Polyester the Saint Lyrics

Look, I'm the one she wanna meet

Late night dinner, Nobu, so discreet

Told the lil' bitch she could count on me

But I ain't trickin' on no bitch, spend my money with the team

I told her, grab my juice, make it green

I went platinum on the boards and the streets

I hit the road so hard, shit, I lived OT

Real product of the beach

Had them nakeds in the T-Mail at 16, real nigga

Fast forward now my life worth six figures

Tuh, we sat him down, he a bitch nigga

The code is loyalty, we some rich niggas

My mind so damn cold, had the list on the board checkin' off my goals

Tell Poly bring the wine, we gon' pour and pour

Switch it to the champagne, grab a glass and toast

Its lil' webbie nigga

C'mon, look, yeah, they see us in the streets

Back, back, Benz's, my bitch on fleek

Back to back trips and risk OT

Yeah, you know about this hustle, it don't sleep

Tryna break bread, but niggas got cold feet

Took the lil' bitch to the show at the Sofi

I, had to show her somethin' about my lil' player ways

Baby, welcome to the player games

She like a nigga with motion

She like to put them lil' toes in the ocean

Bad as hell, like when granny grabbin' the switch

Countin' this money, puttin' checks up on my list

Was doin' grown shit when niggas was just kids

That's why I kick back, if niggas know how I feel

How you so ill and niggas got no bills

How you do deals with niggas so unreal