TANK ft. Valee Lyrics

(Typebenz, got it)

I'm in a tank like Playboi Carti

This a two seater, I brought me a Barbie, ah

Smokin' exotic yeah I'm with the pilot

VVS stones, now I'm changing the climate

We finna spin, hop out the Vert

They put a "V" on the back of my shirt

Send me the budget if you need a verse

This strap automatic, I don't buy the burst

These niggas gonna cap 'til we slide

Smoking a zip we gone' walk through fried

Cut off that bitch, 'cause I ain't even try

That bitch came straight out the tropics

Thirty-six for a p, it's exotic

Niggas buying a strap, don't pop it

Claim you wit' it but fake, just stop it

Got some racks coming through on the phone

I did this shit right here on my own

Why they calling my phone for a loan?

'Cause when I was down, they just left me alone

Ah, ah, ah

Let's go

Bought some Forgi's, the whip came tinted

I'm in a foreign, be there in a minute

I got a ten on her knees, let her finish

And I got some bands on the floor

'Bouta dip 'cause I'm tryna get more

Got a check off of streams, I ain't thinking 'bout tour

That tank that I bought, I bought it for the war, ah

I'm in a tank like Playboi Carti

This a two seater, I brought me a Barbie, ah

Smokin' exotic yeah I'm with the pilot

VVS stones, now I'm changing the climate

Just like I'm saying, I came from the dirt

I fucked a bitch, gave her back no remorse

Amiri jeans, imma need a divorce

Car quick enough, I can run from the force

Exotic source, hotboxin' inside of a Vert

Fly past the police, I gave 'em a smirk

Ten thousand dollars, I blew like a Smurf

Bitch finna come swallow me up, I got her a purse

Finishing first, bitch finna come eat me up fuck a fork

Two thousand dollars, in Gucci for shorts

I took them home and throw them on the floor

I hit that hoe from the back like a burp

Making shit worse, pullin' off in a Porsche

I hit the Louis store, flirt with the clerk

I lit the exotic, you heard it here first