Don't Exist

I been sitting on racks so simple

Got bites on her back, on her dimple

Been spinning round no block, no symbol

Finally pop lil boy face like a pimple

I got chips and ice, diamonds on slip and slide, what you want act out right

No Vivienne Westwood I'm bit, shawty got Prada she lit

I rock Glam with my Dickies lil bih, I'm shy so don't ask me no shit (don't ask me)

Getting this money so simple yeah, chips and my diamonds my way

He wanna sell me my own drugs, I told lil boy like hell no way (hell no)

Shawty wanna know my name, (no way) girl no, I don't exist

I'm rocking like Kobe in this, In my bag still stacking new tricks

Postman dropping me paper, I get money like cracks no Slay World (get cash)