sts

young thug

supa

aha

two-door

double r

ridin' in the foreign

y'all niggas can't see me

if i pop another x pill

i'll be out my misery

crazy presi' beze' on the motherfuckin' rollie

you roll

you sip codys

i fuck around and roll

i'm gon' slide it up

slide it up

slide it up

slide it up

slide the door up on the aventador

lit it up

lit it up

lit it up

lit it up

now i look like cockroach

hop out with a patek on my wrist and keep the.44

hopscotching the thot

thot

i'ma fuck her at my mother spot

steady chasin' the check

turned the bank into a nest

cuban link 'round my neck takin' a bird bath

cartier bracelet got pointers and the audemar to match

if they talking 'bout my game

they speakin' all cash

new bent

paper tag

i can see they envy and mad

i done fucked around and got in my bag

i done stayed down and got me a bag

no calculators still doin' math

gotta add up and tear me a tag

rockstar

showing up with them bands

i just jumped off a jet to a sprinter

i got brazillians makin' me dinner

took a loss and it made me a winner

wearin' monclear

it ain't even winter

and the wind got the clouds in the ceiling

add the money up

subtract the feeling

they say

slatt