Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Leave me out of comments, leave me out the nonsense
Speakin' out of context, people need some content
Niggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contest
Whippin' Benz concept
Heaven-sent, god-sent
Least that's what my mom said
Proof is in the progress, money's not a object
Busy than a motherf*cker, you know how my job get
Barkin' up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs get
Haven't fallen off yet, yee
Come with a classic, they come around years later, they say it's a sleeper
The earrings are real, the Patty is real, might charge my ex for a feature
Deposit the money to Brenda, Laticia, or lend to Felicia
She came for me twice, I didn't even nut for her once, you know I'ma pleaser
Forty-two millimeter, was made in Geneva
Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza
Yeah, I probably go link to Yeezy, I need me some Jesus
But soon as I start confessin' my sins, he wouldn't believe us
Sins, I got sins on my mind
And some M's, got a lot of M's on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
I'm in love, I'm in love with two girls at one time
And they tens, that's why I got ten on my mind
I got some M's, got of M's on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
Should repent, I need me some Jesus in my life
Amen
I'm from the four but I love me a threesome
Dior [?], she my lil' secret
He tried to diss me to blow up, I peeped it
I can't respond, we just do, watch your people
Some racks on the bitch, you can keep it
This shit gettin' deeper and deeper, I dig it
My chef [?]
Shark in the water, you swim with the lil' fishes
I hit today, by tomorrow, she miss it
I grabbed her neck, she looked up and I kissed it
I'm not a goat but I fit the description
I like the pole so I get the prescription
We walk around with them bands and I [?] shit
This gun ain't gon' jam, when I blow, it ain't missin'
I'm droppin' hit after hit, I'm just chillin'
But I'll send a hit while I chill with my children
The bigger the business, the bigger the offer
I f*cked around and found me a [?] and I caught up
They call for my artist, they makin' me offers
I don't even bargain, I start from the bottom
I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada
I woke up the followin' day and went harder
I'm crackin' my shit, now they see that I'm smarter
I got to get money, I love to get charter
I gave four her Birkins, and one for her daughter
I can't let them down, walk around with my guard down
I'm screamin' out "YOLO," that's still the motto
I know I be on some shit that they ain't thought of
I got sins, I got sins on my mind
And some M's, got of M's on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
I'm in love, I'm in love with two girls at one time
And they tens, that's why I got tens on my mind
I got some M's, got of M's on my mind
And my friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind
She repent,I need me some Jesus in my life
Amen