I don't know what to do
I got some racks color green and blue
Member my story I was all on the news
I don't wanna talk about me it's cool
I had em saying that I was gon lose
Look at me now spent ten on some shoes
Spent ten some tees, they wanna be me
I gotta new coupe and I just got the keys
I'm counting all my green
Yellow VVS got me look like a bee
She ain't my girl but I bought her a ring
I'm not a god but she all on her knees
It's 2KJ in this bitch
But Credible been on this shit
Ride around town with my stick
We gonna die being rich
We count all of em bands yea
I got em leaving their mans yea
I got some bands in my pants yea
We pay all the fees in advance yea
She like I'm smelling dior yea
She got her knees on the floor yea
I got my dick in her core yea
Then I kick her right out the door yea
Pass me the yack Ima pour yea
Cus I'm tryna sip on some more yea
You looking at windows you ain't even shopping but I could go buy the whole store
Told me go give her some more
No we ain't sipping on fours
Loving my music perform every city we thinking bout going on tour
All of my ice is frigid
Bitch I be punting like kicking
I'm feeling like all of ya'll tripping
I just got a presi no Nixen
And all of ya'll thought I was quitting
But I just been sitting here dripping
I pulled up to Gucci they seen me before so they already had my shit fitted
We going up I'm bouta float
Like animals feel like the goat
My chain bout as long as a rope
I'm dripping like I'm in a moat
I'm bouta go get me the most
You shopping at Pacsun I just went to Louie and bought me like 2 or 3 coats
They said that I couldn't I did it
I been in my bag got the riches
Pull up to the show not playing around cause J gonna leave him some stitches
He punching some teeth giving fillings
Stop being so deep in your feelings
Get deep in your pockets there's no point in stopping I'm stacking my racks to the ceiling
And I just been counting my guap
Like Uzi cause I'm bouta Pop
If I hit up Credible there ain't no question that he gon pull up to the spot
Now they tryna ask for the zaza
Latina she gimme the mata
I pulled out the heater cause they want the smoke and that shit started singing like Lala