Lyrics
You basically breakin' the code
I got all my shooters on go
Speak to me with the right tone
Those sharks they'll give you a loan
Might go and cop some VLONE
I bought all this shit on my own
I did all this shit on my own
Yeah, i did all this shit on my own
I done had this bitch in my apartment, I don't give a shit
You know I tell time with my wrist, it's Rolex, take a pic
And I'mma kick it with yo' bitch just 'cuz she fine as shit
I take the tags off all my pants, I won't return this shit
That hoe on go and she don't know that no one wanna hit
I'm in my palace makin' shows while you down on ya' dick
I'm stuntin' out in rick
Yeah, i'll break it in two like how a kitkat did
How many boxes? Got too, much of this shit yadig
Wake up and make me some toast
Get butter close the lid
Yeah, i'm the new top kid
Count it up, got more this time
She was all up in my line
I been trashed that hoe, don't claim her mine
Wildin' out for Jeffery, free King Slime
I'm off the molly, the x, and the boot up
Go treat your girls right, here's a tulip
Look at my tag it's XTC
Yeah, me and the gang we gon' loot ya'
Bro's wrestling like they a lucha
On Discord, i'm boolin' with losers
I'm off the molly, the x, and the boot up
I'm mixin' prometh' in my two cups
Takin' a pass, I want it bad, i'm chasin' them racks
Bad bitch she got tats, won't fumble the bag, i'm payin' her tab
So give your shit up, 'cuz we S Class
Bitch you down bad, you not S Class
Sit on my own, yeah i produced this shit
Don't need help i'm on my own, you know i get it lit
You know I had a chance, had to go take it back
Gotta lead the class, make sure we never lack
I'm chasin' the bag, S-Class go fast, S-Class go vroom
I fuck up the bag, I fuck up the bag yeah, ooh
I hop in the room, I hop in the room
She wanna attack, said no strings attached
She told me go fast, not holdin' it back
In love with my racks, got ice in my bag
Got ice in my bag, got ice in my bag
Got ice in my bag, yeah
Long hair, call me Zero
I fuse with the beats, Vegito
She wanna kick it like Fifa
Grow wings like i'm a Rito
She wanna fuck with the gang just 'cuz we S Class
You not our priority, bitch we on task
Pop out, at the party rockin' Vetements (Aye)
Wipe out, that boy got a speech impediment
Psych out, that boy trippin' in his letterman's (Aye)
Act out, she actin' different like it's Doublemint
You basically breakin' the code
I got all my shooters on go
Speak to me with the right tone
Those sharks they'll give you a loan
Might go and cop some VLONE
I bought all this shit on my own
I did all this shit on my own
Yeah, i did all this shit on my own
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