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Lyricist: Autumn!
Lyrics:
Oh, woah
I'm rockin' Off-White, but my LVs is purple Fifty-four on the back of my LVs, RIP Virgil I rock Stone Island 'cause I'm a star in a small circle These niggas tryna send me threats, I promise it ain't worth it This bitch tryna bring me stress, I promise it ain't workin' Mama told me, 'Life ain't gon' be easy, it ain't perfect' I feel alive when I'm on the stage, I know my purpose I come alive when I'm on that stage, I'm never nervous Ain't where you wanna be yet, don't stress, just keep on workin' Love all of my hoes, just bought my favorite one a Birkin I'm finna AP my other bitch just 'cause she earned it My AMG, my other one, she let me swerve it
This shit get deeper than rap, I'm diggin' in her cervix I split my last dollar with my brother, we goin' Curtis I went and prescribed my Chrome Heart friends, gotta stay observant Money comin' in like every day, that shit recurrin' Red and white GT, it's peppermint fresh like some detergent Only time I care when that money calling, that shit be urgent You watched your dogs all turn to snakes, you surrounded by serpents These niggas be rats without no cheese behind the curtains They thought I had fifteen minutes of fame, but I been here for a while Soon as I pull that camera out, this shit turn to 'Girls Gone Wild' Same niggas hatin' on me for the past five years tryna steal my style I used to clean up on aisle ten, now it's PJs to the isle This lil' cougar on my trail bad, bad, yeah, she been on a prowl My new chopper imported from Baghdad, I'ma shoot if he foul This lil' bitch ran through like a halfback, time to throw in the towel I'm goin' up like, 'Wow We on some top floor shit right now Niggas is lookin' like, 'How?' Black and white diamonds, no stoppin' racism, this bitch milkin' me like a cow Say she work at Tate's, tryna give her a taste, now she lickin' the tip with a smile Cleaner than hand soap, told lil' baby she need me, just give me a dial Can't be out here takin' my life for granted 'cause I used to sleep on the tiles AP, my bitch put the Tesla on AP, we just went to sleep for an hour I told my niggas, 'Don't you ever try to f*ck me and the world gon' be ours' She made the meat disappear like this shit smoke and mirrors, she got superpowers Rock art, pissin' on my enemies, no R. Kelly, we do money showers He walk around here like he got some courage, but whole time we know he a coward Only rock JPG just to remember them days when it was Eddie Bauer That's what turn you to a ghost, we got Tommies for niggas who think they in power
I'm rockin' Off-White, but my LVs is purple It's a fifty-four on the back of my LVs, RIP Virgil You can catch me wearin' Stone Island 'cause I'm a star in a small circle I heard some niggas tryna send me threats, I promise it ain't worth it This bitch tryna bring me stress, I promise it ain't workin' Mama told me, 'Life ain't gon' be easy, it ain't perfect' I feel alive when I'm on the stage, I know my purpose I come alive when I'm on that stage, I'm never nervous Ain't where you wanna be yet, don't stress, just keep on workin' Love all of my hoes, just bought my favorite one a Birkin I'm finna AP my other bitch just 'cause she earned it My AMG, my other one, she let me swerve it
Oh, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah, oh, woah Oh, woah
Like, bro, this nigga, really, like, bro, this nigga inspire Like, I don't feel like you realize how much you inspire You don't realize, Wick I don't know if a nigga would have a career right now Wick, Wick, wick, Wick, Wick Like, you might not see it, bro, because you just have your life in, but, bro I gotta let my nigga, know, like, real shit Nah, rich, rich Real shit, real shit LyricsCom
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