Tell 'em about the fucking flex
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(Perfect, perfect) tints so dark you can not see who I'm ridin' with
Diamond glissten all up in my watch can't tell what time it is
Diamond clusters all up in my watch they got you blind as shit
I tie the beat up and then I fuck it yeah I'm on some bondage shit
(Woo!)
Don't wanna to tell you again (woo!)
I might tell the bitch to bring a friend
Drop the top and open up the roof now that's a quick stop
Only real diamonds round my pink you got on ring pops (perfect, perfect, perfect)
Cartier around my fuckin' wrist take off that wrist watch
The crew is something serious, don't mess with us you hearin' this?
Thinkin' you gon' make it to the top? Man you delirious, (you crazy)
I'm only spittin' real shit I'm only writing facts (fax)
And yea I swear I got it, take the weight up off my back
I got all this shit that's on my chest but I'm still killin' it
I'm kinda tipsy fallin' over hold my cup, I'm shilling it
You spill out your whole heart?
I don't have one man it's black
And fuck all this shit if it's wack I don't want that
I don't have any kids but I swear I am your father
I'm cookin' up the work and then I'm callin' up your daughter
Farther, mother fuckin' starters
Staying quiet (shhhhh)
Bench players always talkin' & they hatin'
I'ma fuckin spawn of satan
Listen this what I'm regurgitating
Moon illuminating
I'm insane and gotta pistol too
Name one person who listens you
I'm handing out these lessons
I don't care if shit get physical (man look it's cool, perfect, perfect, perfect)
The way I use my tongue I need a mop up in this bitch
The way you use your hands you need new socks up in this bitch
I swear I got all of t-town on lock up in this bitch
I swear to God, I swear to God
I swear to God (I got it-got it, ughh)
Yeah, I'm back on my shit though
I hold a lotta people down like a Limbo
Yeah, I fucked ya girl, she a nympho
At Least for this D, she take a knee
Like Kaepernick, I'm snapping pics
I'm poppin off, my swag it drips call it hot sauce
I got a lot of bitches on my dick
I knock 'em off
I'm gettin' pissed, please knock it off
I'm poppin' off now
The way I run my city, swear I got this whole town
On lock up in this bitch
This is not up for discussion, I don't talk man I jus' does it
And my vision gettin' fuzzy
'Cause if you just drink what I drink
If you had saw what I seen
My eyes always stay red 'cause I don't fuck with all that visine
It's a crime scene when I step up in the function
My girl on my back, always swear I'm up to something
Well maybe, I am, I'm always lyin', she always cryin'
I'm buying, because I'm flyin' maybe I'm biased
To gettin' money, this shit ain't even funny you a joke tho
I got her legs up and my hands are in a throat hold
She love it, I know she love it
Fuck easy does it
You can clearly see it's me, it's A-N-T, who always does it
I'ma talk all of my shit!
I'ma break all of you down
I'ma fly up an get lit, you can hate all on my sound
But I will never give a shit, too high to feel so down
Too high to feel so down, feel so down, feel so (down down)
Down, yeah you know, you know I run it now
Fuck a check up, and I'm still counting hundreds now
My next features gonna run you up a couple thou'
You should know I'm fuckin' 'round, man I think I'm buggin' now
Perfect, perfect, perfect