Who the fuck you thought this was?
Kai Whiston, bitch!
Ayo…
5 Gs, rolled up 5 Gs in a bat
Break your knee caps with it
Got 5 Gs in a bag, thats no cap
Im snowman, Im ice cold
Im snowcappin
Im talking to trees
The caps just kicked in, go tell em
My futures super bright
I can see hella far
I got a telephoto lens, the flash goes hella hard
Where my clique at bitch?
Whole crew go hella hard
I drive a click clack
Bitch, you in a rental car
And when I die, I dont need no reception
My cellphones got 5G
Bitch, Im on a wave, whoa
Bitch I got the
Money in the
What?
Wait, where the fuck did I put my phone?
It go ride or die, uh
All my bad bitches in designer
Imma pull up wit a glick and hit your partner
All my devils in the clique, uh, bag Prada
Shut it down
Scared of the dark, thats why I always keep the lights on
Wanna live forever, same reason I keep the mic on
Forgot my own lyrics in Chicago, Im an icon
Harry told me dont miss, thats why I always keep my sights on
Bitch
Can I talk my shit?
Can I catch my breath?
Please dont take my pic
Hundred dollars in my wallet
No worries todayll be fine
I got a lot of problems
But Im that bitch, Im goin 99
Skrrt, so much water I might hydroplane the car
Bitch, I go hard
Yeah bitch, I go hard
Im that bitch, goddamnit
I been in the game too long to leave this bitch empty-handed
Like, whoa
Aint nobody work as hard as me, son
I been losin sleep, losin life
I feel Gd up
Top down all black, open wake like Im never tired
Whip like a hearse
Yeah, thats my motherfucking ride or die
Spill my secrets out on your floor
Like a tidal wave breaks the shore
And I feel like it could get better
Over again and over again
Spill my secrets out on your floor
Like a tidal wave breaks the shore
And I feel like it could get better
Over again and over again