No Bape ft. BoutPaperMasey, Lostchild & TwennyEights Lyrics

This year i be getting the millie

You know that it comes with the tax

You know i be stuck in the stu

Mama didnt know i could rap

Bro got him the 30

You know that it come with the trap

This year i be getting the millie

You know that it comes with the tax

Im on ma way to the paper the bands

Last year i couldn't remember shit

Poppin the xanies like five to the face

Last night i wus up and away

Higher than space

Found put most you niggas is fake

Order came in but the shipment was late

Rocking designer this shit ain't no bape

I got me some heat and it came with a blast

Tired of being broke and i got me some cash

We chasing money you chasing ass

You niggas is lower you ain't in my class

Not in ma class you a broke boy

Me and ma niggas be coke boys

Off the top imma pop boi

He ain't nun but a cop boi

Nigga nah I ain't spending no cash on a thottie

I rather spend it on Gucci Versace

You know I'm dripping like water tsunami

I got a whole lotta shooters beside me

These niggas copy the wave I designed it

I'm in the streets it ain't nobody tried me

She throwing pussy and I'm throwing cash today

Can't be telling no bitch where I actually stay

For real

These niggas telling my business

I put a hit on a witness

These niggas acting like they really bout it so pussy whatever you start imma finish

I'm with the mob squad gang

He started dissing them shots rang

You know I ball Lual deng

Might take a perky to block pain gang

This year i be getting the millie

You know that it comes with the tax

You know i be stuck in the stu

Mama didnt know i could rap

Bro got him the 30

You know that it come with the trap

This year i be getting the millie

You know that it comes with the tax