Trust Fund Lyrics

Yeah, we ain't been movin, friendly

I'm chillin stackin' up my racks and countin' Ricos like they benjis

This bitch is grillin' on my sausage, till I fill her up with plenty

All them 22's you be dumpin, that shit fallin' down like pennies

Ain't no assumption, I'm the one humpin' down on your fuckin' granny

You a crumpet, I'll reach the summit, and you'll still be with family

Shut the fuck up, bitch, I'll smack your scholarship with all my trojans

We can go, yeah, back to back like this shit was the U.S. Open

I'm playin' at primetime, yo, bitchass just close and open

And I always 5G, but I never ever picked up modems

And I always pick good beats, but I can't ever go slide the open

And I never had to defeat, but I still took a loss and kept on rolling

Go to church, but I don't preach, the star around my neck, it's too concernin

Walk down on that bitch, she piss me off cause she do it on purpose

I don't want a surgeon, I want bitches that wanna be nurses

My hoes can't be ugly, cause my babies, they gotta look perfect

Preach the serpents tatted on my ribs, I'm booted up

I teach a dummy how to cook, but can't take dummy out of luck

I tell that bitch that I'm an owner and she's showin' me her stuff

Kristaps, no Porzingis, Antetokounmpo for the bucks

I'ma pull up to the function in my ones like I'm a sub

Who do you trust, fuck the weekend, call up future for the plug

Darkest days have passed me, but they comin' up just like the sun

Stuff like three.5 in my blunt, permanent till I go numb

Permanent till I go stuff, yo, bitches Barbie in a trunk

You got Venezuelan money, I been ballin' like I'm Trump

You just only savin' money, I been spendin' on the club

You been rollin' like a bus, yo bitch, pregnant with my son

Only bread you lookin' forward to is hidden in a trust fund