reels Lyrics

Ain gon lie the doomscrolling hella real

I got high, like the top of the hill

I just told my brother imma make it, and I will

Yuh, I don't need no bitch, I just want the dollar bills

I can't let shawty know that I don't know what to feel

I be scrolling late night, through the reels

Ya, most these bitches fake; Ion even know what's real

Uh, that is not yo face baby that is not yo build

I throw money up still

Bitch please, I got VVS dreams neck freezing

I be stepping double B all season

Nigga don't wan fuck with me, not even

No, this is not even

I been onna top, can't see em

Ya, bit gimme top Gat Damn

I jus pull up wit a Glock like yeah

(Like yeah, I'm about my bag)

I got fat racks bring the tax out

Ya, walking out the bank bringing bags out

Tryna play bitch ian no dummy

Wanna bag bitch yeah I want it

Wanna bag I jus want hunnids

Tryna say I spend too much

But I really need no one

Ain nobody, by myself

Ain nobody, by myself

Ain gon lie the doomscrolling hella real

I got high, like the top of the hill

I just told my brother imma make it, and I will

Yuh, I don't need no bitch, I just want the dollar bills

I can't let shawty know that I don't know what to feel

I be scrolling late night, through the reels

Ya, most these bitches fake; Ion even know what's real

Uh, that is not yo face baby that is not yo build