Cartier Stones! ft. JayBuck, B7 & kashmoneyko Lyrics

Drop me a big ass bag on a chain

With whatever we shoot through the rain

Triple s shoes I'm not tam bout the game

nigga bitch so he talk on my name

Cant even kick shit wit nun of you niggas cause all of you niggas yawl really be lame

I'm wit my brothers you know that's the gang

Never switch on niggas I'm staying the same

Ha uh come get your bitch cause she hoeing nigga

Yeah that nigga not gang ion know you nigga

It's a whole lot of racks ion showing niggas

Got a whole lotta racks I can blow on niggas

Big ass bag and I made it alone

I'm still calling pick up the phone

And I'm on a X pill in my zone

And I just made me a check and I know that you don't

Bitch I wanna have sex and she giving that dome

I'm the king of this shit I sit down in my thrown

VVS diamonds these Cartier stones

I done made 100,000 I did that on my own

And there's to many hoes I can't wait to be shown

Stay by myself cause theses niggas be hoes

I'm a lil bored drop a bag on sum clothes

And I'm young bull in dis shit like d rose

Walk Innis bitch and smell like stank ass gas on top this Gucci

Cologne 7.62 load them up in a all black mag and empty the stick at his dome

We pull up n hop out

Say he won't smoke den cop out

Drug overdose in a back ah the Maybach

Way to high fa a Mo fucking pop out

Kamikaze suicide diving

Chill on the gas be gone off the Roxy

A mg truck g le body

Hang out the truck shoot everybody

AOD all ops dead shoot at the ops we go body 4 body

Bad li bitch and she gone off the Molly

Say do you wan fuck n I say prolly

Bad lil bitch off the Molly she gone

Can't see shit through these Cartier stones

Spin through dis bitch like a damn cyclone

Got a 223 send it straight to his dome

I can see my reflection cause it's chrome

Walk down gang caught him right at his home

I make her fall so she calling me Rome

And I'm up in the sky cause the jet been flown

See through dis glass like Sherlock Holmes

I'm not chasing dat Bitch cause she running the zone

They gone send me to jail if they tap in my phone

Man I ran up a M I ain't need a small loan

Uh let's go walk up in Neiman they shut down the store

Wrist to the sky cause I'm making it snow

Make 1 false move and I bet it'll blow

Double my cup and I up my drank and I hop in that bitch like a motherfucking pelican

Got money on money like stacks on stacks like bitch ha what was you talking then

Bitch I got VVS diamonds bitch I got Cartier stones

Got a bad little bitch she bad to the bone

Got a ak-47 at his dome

Put on the ARP bitch I ride with a Draco

Got a bitch ass dot and my shooter from Draco