55 m's

caskey

okay

hoes wanna fuck me for the clout

tea

but

they never can and they pouty

i'm smokin'

on big gas

got me drowsy

but

no longer sleepin' in the county

fifty-five m's in my bank

that's goals

hatin' undercover on the kid

get exposed

black and white rolls

black and white all my hoes

she know it's a blessin' she get chose

man

i just went bought a new scale

but it weigh out all the same

got a new hair

kept it like it's plain

ugh

rappers fakin' flexin' for the 'gram all the same

ugh

how you say you real but you ain't got no real chains? ugh

i could spot that bullshit from a mile away

shorty like the way i smell

that's a prouder way

i'm bumpin' shawty

in the i8

you know i'm straight

y'all was hatin' in my comments

that's that time waste

backtrackin' like you 'bout to drop a song on myspace

i'ma go with my guerillas

that's that primate

skraight up

me and money on a blind date

you just blind to the money

different mind state

hoes wanna fuck me for the clout

tea

but

they never can and they pouty

i'm smokin'

on big gas

got me drowsy

but

no longer sleepin' in the county

fifty-five m's in my bank

that's goals

hatin' undercover on the kid

get exposed

black and white rolls

black and white all my hoes

she know it's a blessin' she get chose

okay

okay

the camera phone turn the traphouse to a porno place

in the lamb like my favorite place to fornicate

twenty thou' in my pocket

that's a normal day

wanna get this shit like me

gotta formulate

gucci on my frame and my bitch got a karrueche frame

got out of jail

changed my life like i'm gucci mane

you goin' broke and your team don't know who to blame

i'm on a harley bike

this ain't no suzuki thing

okay

look i got no time

i been doin' coke lines

we always on go time

we speedin' past slow signs

i'm seein' so much money

i pray that i never go blind

last time i checked

y'all was finished before mine

last time i checked

these i8 doors flyed

up like a butterfly

i made the show fly

how you got so much drive and ain't got no ties?

grippin' on the money like my hands were both pliers

hoes wanna fuck me for the clout

tea

but

they never can and they pouty

i'm smokin'

on big gas

got me drowsy

but

no longer sleepin' in the county

fifty-five m's in my bank

that's goals

hatin' undercover on the kid

get exposed

black and white rolls

black and white all my hoes

she know it's a blessin' she get chose