fendi

Yeah, I just left my bitch in the back, she told me, count this fifty

And she gon' let me turn her out if I go cop this Fendi

I had to grow up, make this money, cause who gon' make it for me

They call me OG, but I'm young, and they be biting from me

I just be cool, I talk to the G on the Zoom

It's G and it's G's when I'm on the phone, label gon' call me, don't leave me alone

Fifty hundred, that's a petty advance, check hit, do my digital dance

Count a hundred with a pack in my hands, out the pocket, ain't no problem with twenties

Bought her up, now it's back to the basics, pick it, I buy it, you want it, then name it

You don't gotta argue if you wanna just take it, you don't gotta ask, you really my baby