Turn you to a dancer Yeah Internet Money bitchi got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm boutta blow-oh-woah-oh, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
I got red, I got blue, what you want? This shit all Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I ain't belong I needed me a dire outta alley me to want I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt I want all the diamonds I want that shit to weigh a ton The opps they tryna law me 'Cause they hate the place I'm from But them niggas don't know me They just know the place I'm from I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place But you ain't want me last year so just get up out my face They all up in my inbox So I know they want a taste I know they want my downfall Oh nigga are you laced?
I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm boutta boutta blow-oh-woah-oh, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
I got black, I got white, what you want? Hop outside a ghost and hop up in a Phantom I know I'm boutta boutta blow-oh-woah-oh, I ain't dumb They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom I know that I'm gone They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah
Compositores: Danny Lee Jr Snodgrass, Nicholas Mira (Nick Mira), Tyler Justin Sharpe (Lil Tecca) ECAD: Obra #24408475