Ay dis morin I jump up Smellin like morin But I'm fuck up Threw on my gucci And my bag And my flag Bitch I got swag Now a nigga rollin And I'm coastin
[talkin] Ay I got them people like breeze he ain't playin with em but I'm really am I'm in the kitchen pot plenty yams And I ain't talkin bout them
classic, I'm in the trap got the work, doin' gymnastics, Money's my motivation, know that I gots to have, the way I flow is not a hobby, more like a