Fuck with young YSL yeah it's our year
Big racks, money talking nigga that's all I hear
Told every one of my niggas this our year
Pulled the Bentley truck to the clear port, go and board the Lear
Imma hop out, drip drip in the flyest gear
Everything came from Saks Fifths
Bitch got Dior all on her lips
Let her ride, imma drive from the rear
Drive that bitch and go crazy
All blue hunnids big faces
Four pockets full, Lil Baby
Catch me a jet and go to Vegas
Chauffeur from a 63 AMG Mercedes
VVSs on me and they banging
Fuckin' on a nigga old lady
I was tryna grind like the 80s
I had to stack it tall took a whole lot of patience
Spend a dime nigga money ancient
Til I hit the mall and I fell in love with Maison
Money growing feeling like I'm ageing
Pour a four of syrup lemme taste it
Attached to the paper we related
Big racks, money conversation
Big racks, money talking nigga that's all I hear
Told every one of my niggas this our year
Pulled the Bentley truck to the clear port, go and board the Lear
Imma hop out, drip drip in the flyest gear
Everything came from Saks Fifths
Bitch got Dior all on her lips
Let her ride, imma drive from the rear
Told Gunna Gunna lil kid this our year, you dig what I'm sayin' bro?
She got starstruck by the stars in the wraith, she know I ain't playin' though
I ran them bands up
Dressed like I'm sponsored by Louis Vuitton
Givenchy, Chanel, YSL, I'm a don
Four pockets full, get them in by the ton
Look at my bitch how she stunt on they ass she got class she got every bag
Jumped on a (?) told a bitch I ain't coming back
Big racks, money talking nigga that's all I hear
Told every one of my niggas this our year
Pulled the Bentley truck to the clear port, go and board the Lear
Imma hop out, drip drip in the flyest gear
Everything came from Saks Fifths
Bitch got Dior all on her lips
Let her ride, imma drive from the rear
Big racks, money talking nigga that's all I hear
Told every one of my niggas this our year
Gunna, Gunna, Baby Fuck with young YSL yeah it's our year Big racks, money talking nigga that's all I hear Told every one of my niggas this our year Pulled the Bentley truck to the clear port, go and board the Lear Imma hop out, drip drip in the flyest gear Everything came from Saks Fifths Bitch got Dior all on her lips Let her ride, imma drive from the rear Drive that bitch and go crazy All blue hunnids big faces Four pockets full, Lil Baby Catch me a jet and go to Vegas Chauffeur from a 63 AMG Mercedes VVSs on me and they banging Fuckin' on a nigga old lady I was tryna grind like the 80s I had to stack it tall took a whole lot of patience Spend a dime nigga money ancient Til I hit the mall and I fell in love with Maison Money growing feeling like I'm ageing Pour a four of syrup lemme taste it Attached to the paper we related Big racks, money conversation Big racks, money talking nigga that's all I hear Told every one of my niggas this our year Pulled the Bentley truck to the clear port, go and board the Lear Imma hop out, drip drip in the flyest gear Everything came from Saks Fifths Bitch got Dior all on her lips Let her ride, imma drive from the rear Told Gunna Gunna lil kid this our year, you dig what I'm sayin' bro? She got starstruck by the stars in the wraith, she know I ain't playin' though I ran them bands up Dressed like I'm sponsored by Louis Vuitton Givenchy, Chanel, YSL, I'm a don Four pockets full, get them in by the ton Look at my bitch how she stunt on they ass she got class she got every bag Jumped on a (?) told a bitch I ain't coming back Big racks, money talking nigga that's all I hear Told every one of my niggas this our year Pulled the Bentley truck to the clear port, go and board the Lear Imma hop out, drip drip in the flyest gear Everything came from Saks Fifths Bitch got Dior all on her lips Let her ride, imma drive from the rear Big racks, money talking nigga that's all I hear Told every one of my niggas this our year Explain Request ×
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