fucc it up

(i gotta get that shit

like

right

feel me?

that shit could be hard

lowkey)

i send back the five

tell shorty i love her

she still gon' act like i ain't done enough

these bitches be lying

i ain't got the time

that's why i'm in love with my double cup

i'm out of my mind

my words be slidin'

i bought a new 'maro to fuck it up

i bought mercedes to fuck it up

i bought a ap to fuck it up

i'm just tryna run the cake up

versace sheets just to make love

got a private just to make drugs

'cause i'm tryna flood the face up

i been fuckin' with the same plug

i been fuckin' with these rich niggas

had to whip it with my wrist

nigga

then i got it on my wrist

nigga

yeah

yeah

conversations of a rich nigga brought the consequences of a rich nigga

i seen too many niggas switch

nigga

i could never be a bitch nigga

ain't nobody give me shit

i got it on my own

score with no assist

nigga

pyrex or a hit

nigga

either way

i'll be a rich nigga

have you ever been whippin' the dope so good

you think that the feds watchin'?

'cause my o.gs

they been whippin' the dope up

my niggas got most of they bread flockin'

feel like burger

i'm stackin' the cheese

they nickname the trap red robin"