Yeah, yeah, yeah…
I know my wrist be dancin’ crazy
Been on some fly shit lately
Used to be so damn patient
But now it’s f*** you, pay me
Can’t let these motherfuc*** phase me
Never let that money change me
Ain’t the way my mama raised me
Don’t mean to brag but can you blame me?
200k and VVS, yellow diamonds
They wanna run up but they won’t ever find me
Sit right next to the F&N, motherfuck the government
Sit down and I’m plottin’
100 bands on my body
F*** with them boys, catch a body
Lil mama just want my pocket
‘Rari take off like a rocket
Hol’ up, you too close
I don’t know, I don’t know ya’
Had to run it, run it up
How I roll, how I roll, ya’
It’s like after you pop off
They all act like they know ya’
And Young Post be like potluck
And they all love to blow ya’, yeah
I know my wrist be dancin’ crazy
Been on some fly shit lately
Used to be so damn patient
But now it’s f*** you, pay me
Can’t let these motherfuc*** phase me
Never let that money change me
Ain’t the way my mama raised me
Don’t mean to brag but can you blame me?
200, swerving, dippin’, dodge on the highway
You may contain me but you won’t ever stop me
On the way to my residence
Try message your boo again, she pullin’ up prolly
Yeah, sturdy inside of that Bentley
Yeah, come take a tatt on my Bentley
Yeah, people actin’ too friendly man
They tryna get dividends, this shit is a problem
Yeah, you just be talkin’ shit but ain’t ever met me
Bet you know, fuc*** your bitch and now you resent me
I know them people but they don’t represent me
Them wastemen, we gonna make ‘em all pay
They will never stop the plan
80 jumpin’ off my hand
Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’
Bust it open
Holy moly
I know my wrist be dancin’ crazy
Been on some fly shit lately
Used to be so damn patient
But now it’s f*** you, pay me
Can’t let these motherfuc*** phase me
Never let that money change me
Ain’t the way my mama raised me
Don’t mean to brag but can you blame me?
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