Free
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My heart cold, I put ice on it like it's swollen (Ooh)
My pockets fat and I'm huggin' on it like I'm Norbit
I'm huggin'
Hold on (Yeah), what I say? (Talk that shit)
Gotta bring it back on they ass (Huh)
My heart cold, I put ice on it like it's swollen (Yeah)
My pockets fat and I'm huggin' on 'em like I'm Norbit (Money)
In the street, I turn bougie quick on the 'port (Ayy, LongLive Money)
I might miss Thanksgiving, we on Ocean Drive
With foreigns (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I been off the porch, in too deep, bitch, I'm snorkelin' (Yeah)
Call me Pistol Pete, pass that pussy to my boy, yeah (To my boy, yeah)
Young bitch with me, feed her chips
And juice, she ain't even grown yet
It's Big Red and Gee, we three deep
But that's four mil' (That's four mil')
Ayy, twin, break that pill, get me geeked, I'm the nerd man (Yeah)
I ain't even in Rich Gang, I know young thugs in Birdman's (For real)
Cuddy in the ten with a bag of oranges like a Birkin (Yeah)
Seen my fit, she said, "Oh my God, that shit all Virgil"
Private press it all, money all in (All in)
Money fallin' (Fallin'), I just walked in (Yeah)
Bad thick mixed bitch look like Starlet (Bad lil' bitch)
If I ain't Wavy Gang, nigga, what you
Call that? (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Hit the corner up, got it all back
You know I'm hardheaded (Yeah, hard)
I can't tell you if the pussy good, I get all head (Nigga)
2022 Sittin' low, watch me crawl past (Skrrt)
Lil' nigga, I'll fuck your ho, nigga
I'm with all that (With all that)
I'm a bull, I'm like Curry, I got pull (Yeah)
Mask down over my eyes and I know Wood clip is full (Nigga)
Who got work? Bust a jugg, sell your soul for a buzz (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
Droppin' fours, I'm not Blood, I keep soda full of mud (Boy)
Have 'em dig a hole and drop you down for rollin' niggas up
We can grab them hoes and let them choose, it's
Either them or us (It's gon' be either them or us)
I was Louis shades for 'bout 3K, ain't never did no buffs (Life)
We was takin' off, the stash was low
There ain't no bitch gettin' stuff (Boy)
Thirty on my waist, if you ain't up, can't relate, huh
Million dollars cash, brick of raw, scrape the plate, yeah (Skrrt)
Stuff it in my pants, dog, break the bank (Yeah)
Do two hundred in that 'Rari, Rollie all in
They face, huh (Rollie all in they face)
Pop a pill, watch her eat it up, we geeked or what? Huh (We geeked)
Took a Tesla, VV'd up, Elon Musk, yeah (Elon)
I be in the trenches, we T'd up, feed my cup, yeah
Biggest nigga in this bitch, I ran it up like Leon Russ (Ran it up)
Switch on the Glock look like Baccarat
We shop a lot, huh (Fah, fah, fah)
She ain't never seen this wrist before, that's Vacheron, huh (VVS)
Tweakin' in that 'Rari late at night, don't stop a lot (Uh-uh)
Multi-million-dollar nigga, hind this
Tint, hoppin' out (Drank God), huh
Wavy Gang, R-U-R is up, the dream team (Dream team)
Our wrist, nigga, look like we in Queens, Supreme Team (Boss)
Big goofy, must be colorblind, your lean green (Ah)
Bet I walked him down, run me that
Whole kit, I need these (Some money)
Yeah
Drank God
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