givenchy kickin

thousand dollar givenchys

you can't kick it with me

i used to ride on the ten speed

now i'm in a bentley

i heard they out to get me

so i gotta turn on this fifty

block boy known to get busy

check out my drip

it cost fifty

we got a whole lotta bullets

lil' bro got the glizzy but i got the choppa in the trunk

50k up in my jeans

it look like my pockets just got a new case of the month

i need that fetti on fetti

these niggas be jealous

these niggas be bitches

they punks

hope you ready

i'm ready

i know 'bout some killers that carry machetes and pumps

leave him like nutty professor

he clumped

i made a million

but still ain't enough

i poured a four

a serving in my cup

these niggas be talking

boy

shut the fuck up

dripping like a bitch

get a nigga stuck up

i just hit another lick

yeah

a nigga lucked up

i was running off the drugs

got a nigga fucked up

we gon' send a couple shots

niggas better buck up

spit yo game

talk yo shit

boy

it's real in the field

better grab your stick

flow too cold

better grab your bitch

i'm too good with the words

when i shoot i don't miss

all this smoke

i gotta light one

all these opps

i gotta strike one

wanna tweak with the gang

you got the right one

come down bad got blood on my ones

we used to play in them hallways

with the walkie talkies

now it's just hot babes when we here while we talking

money ain't in yo conversation

then nigga why we talkin'?

'cause i be getting money too often

fuck a lil' bitch

i'm balling

thousand dollar givenchys

you can't kick it with me

i used to ride on the tenth speed

now i'm in a bentley

i heard they out to get me

so i gotta turn on this fifty

block boy known to get busy

check out my drip

it cost fifty

what you callin' in the cut

yeah

i can't talk about my opp

they dead

rather talk about the guap

instead

every nigga on my roster playing

new amiri jeans

fuck it

i'm a fiend

now i even got the bitch a loft and all

i done seen niggas running up down

keep it real

then i watch them fall

i hit the gas

i don't stop for laws

i went from rags to racks to

i'm on they ass

cash involved

now my shit passed the wall

ain't ask shit for a minute as soon as i get it

i feel like i have to ball

big team playa

pass the ball

they was hating on me

passed them all

i got some niggas who sitting in prison

i'm with them

i'm trying to get passed the wall

thousand dollar shoes

wear them one time

we don't fuck with them

they ain't our kind

vvs stones

i bet that i shine

i been on the road for this

couple niggas dead and gone

i miss

i've been riding in the ghost for this

thousand dollar givenchys

you can't kick it with me

i used to ride on the tenth speed

now i'm in a bentley

i heard they out to get me

so i gotta turn on this fifty

block boy known to get busy

check out my drip

it cost fifty

we are the youngest niggas coming up

say you a shooter

nigga you a bluff

i swear the money giving me a rush

bitches see diamonds

now they wanna touch

ap is heavy bitch

sittin' on my hand

choosing a frenzy

i don't give a damn

too many glocks for it to jam

money and a burner

nigga leave a tan

i'ma just leave a nigga in the sand

or i can get a head-up for a band

fuck all that talking

now i got a plan

i'ma just move it until they understand

niggas woke up

posting on the 'gram

still in the trap

sorry uncle sam

took us some time

started with a gram

and i still got some silent niggas in the can

chop it up

chop it up

chop it up

block it up

you see the ice on my neck

try and touch on my pocket

woah

givenchy my drip for the day

i got more in the closet

givenchy my shirt

givenchy my shoes

i'm not a regular shopper

thousand dollar givenchys

you can't kick it with me

i used to ride on the tenth speed

now i'm in a bentley

i heard they out to get me

so i gotta turn on this fifty

block boy known to get busy

check out my drip

it cost fifty