[Intro]
Huh, most of these niggas don't even know
Fuck anybody
With the homixide, we on some PS5, Call of Duty, 2K, whatever, whatever
And I’m putting that shit on
Top floor, Look killa
[Chorus]
Yeah, most of my shit all black, huh
Most of this shit I rock, all black and classy, yeah, this shit high fashion
Most of the shit she pop, all black and classy, yeah, that shit high fashion
I ain't even tryna fuck with these lil' niggas, they all stuck in last year
Most of these niggas pussy, cats and bats, and they don’t get no cash, yeah
Most of these bitches tweet, tweety birds, and they all want your cash, yeah
Huh, I'm speaking lingo, like western words
I'm fresh from the first to the 33rd
I'm pourin' up drank every time I'm thirsty
Tell my driver to speed, I'm smokin' while he swerves
[Verse 1]
Huh, we do the Cadillac truck, 2023, we don’t ride Suburbans
I do the flexin’ too, bitch, you heard me?
I'm blowin’ it all on percs, they nervous
Huh, she feels better than Percys
Huh, this shit feels better than Percys
Huh, and money feels better than drugs
I'm way too high, I don't need no love
Yeah, gettin' fly feels better than drugs
I’m way too high, I'm touchin' the sky
Nigga touches my swag, I swear he died
Nigga go meet God, tryna touch my diamonds
Niggas say they high, I know I'm high
I get paid, I don't work no job
These niggas broke, tryna go get high
I'm outside, I'm clutching my five
It's gas every time I drive
220 all on the dash of my ride
I'm off the drank, and it's so hypnotic
We catch a rhythm every time she's ridin'
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm way too bool, I'm chillin'
Top floor boss, yeah, I'm a real villain
Goin' straight to the top, yeah, way past the ceiling
What I made this year is a whole damn killing
When they're staying, we're surprising them niggas
They said I was slow, but I'm faster than niggas
You must sell, you a bachelor, nigga
Can't disrespect my swag, my dripping
I stayed down, and my bag's up, nigga
Ain't no way I'm trusting these niggas
Ain't no way in hell I'm trusting these bitches
All I know is that I'm getting richer
[Chorus]
Yeah, most of my shit all black, huh
Most of this shit I rock, all black and classy, yeah, this shit high fashion
Most of the shit she pop, all black and classy, yeah, that shit high fashion
I ain't even tryna fuck with these lil' niggas, they all stuck in last year
Most of these niggas pussy, cats and bats, and they don't get no cash, yeah
Most of these bitches tweet, tweety birds, and they all want your cash, yeah
Huh, I'm speaking lingo, like western words
I'm fresh from the first to the 33rd
I'm pourin' up drank every time I'm thirsty
Tell my driver to speed up, smokin' while he swerves
[Bridge]
I'm the look killa, bitch, I'm putting it on
I been on the road, baby, yeah, I barely been home
I just bought a new home, I ain't slept in it at all
All I know is get this money, bitch, all I know is ball
[Verse 3]
All I know is flexes, thuggin', goin' hard
All I know is niggas can't catch up with this, they lost
All I know my hoe bought a refrigerator, vaush
All I know, my whole body cost more than a loft
My wrist cost more than your spot
My neck cost more than your car
My pants cost more than your bitch
My shirt cost more than your life
Huh, I'm all in your spot, I'm fuckin' your wife
I'm the stepdaddy to your kids
I'm only 21, your son 19, I'm whippin' his ass on the sticks
Huh, I'm playin', I'm poppin' my shit
Is you not playin'? I'll pull up with a stick
I go Call of Duty, I'm catchin' a kill
I go Mike Myers, if looks could kill
I don't even pop no pills
Huh, I'ma sip codeine, if I'm tryna feel it
These niggas sayin' they're real
But they fake as fuck, and I don't feel 'em
[Chorus]
Yeah, most of my shit all black, huh
Most of this shit I rock, all black and classy, yeah, this shit high fashion
Most of the shit she pop, all black and classy, yeah, that shit high fashion
I ain't even tryna fuck with these lil' niggas, they all stuck in last year
Most of these niggas pussy, cats and bats, and they don't get no cash, yeah
Most of these bitches tweet, tweety birds, and they all want your cash, yeah
Huh, I'm speaking lingo, like western words
I'm fresh from the first to the 33rd
I'm pourin' up drank every time I'm thirsty
Tell my driver to speed, I'm smokin' while he swerves
