Figures

Touch me, blind me, kiss me, call me

Got a C-class, even though it's financed

On a lease

Pipes growlin' like a Rottweiler

Off the leash

Bass color like a fruit roll-up

Boyardi

Name Thega, you can say it lightly

Royalty

We be rushin', so I keep it rollin'

With the team

Need a bop just like Kelly Rowland

With a body on a button

Like a semicolon

Life like poker, gotta bluff

Whatever hand you're holding

Give you what you want, but you won't even see it coming

And give a fuck about rebelling

Armor made in London

Like load the choppa, **** go to war with anybody

My only flaw is that I want it all for everybody

Cause we got monsters on the road now

Monsters on the road

It's best to keep this on the lowdown

Keep things on the low

The city hot, the bitch is cold, hard

Heart of solid gold

Don't push your luck and keep your guard up

Or end up on the ropes

Got this lil' bih lookin' just like Sally

But she watchin', watchin'

Got me lookin' at the cold conditions

And it's washy-washy

Don't condone no misuse. Like a guru

I'm like Raji Raji

I don't do no ceilings for the healing

When I party-party

Got me rollin' with the fuckin' cash

Just like Cardi Cardi

Right on top the stage of the building

Like it's Bali (Bali)

Blackjack on a two-peat

I asked to run it back, yeah

(then run it back)

Hater got too comfortable

Get buzzed like a lightyear

Got the speakers bumpin' in the basement

Just like Austin, Texas

Shawty ask me, "When you get the shit?"

I'm rockin' true religion

Get up off my shit, I'm medicine

I hit like penicillin

Stand up on your shii and out the vid

And boost my analytics

I've been so persistent, never finished

Till I get it right

I've been on the court, super heavy

So my handle tight

Stomach always growling 'cause I'm hungry

That's my appetite

And I'm super crucial with the money

'cause my circle tight

Working like a Puerto Rican man with no visa

(work)

Working so I save up, take my crew to Ibiza

(work)

Working so I send a couple bands to Abuja

(work)

Working so I got a couple hands for a Ruger

(work)

Working so you know I got no time for a loser

(work)

Working so I come up on my plans like a dreamer

(work)

Working so my mama never stands on that FEMUR

(work)

Working so I keep a little space like I'm Elon

(work)

Working like the CEO, like the owner, like the president

(work)

Working like a T.A. with a job with a resident

Working so the money that we moving it ain't fraudulent

(yeah)

Walk into the store, and **** know me from the marketing

(work)

Working for the means

Filled jeans, filled with dreams

Seen things, strange things

Call me John Mary Jane

For the dough, I'm Jim

Who him? I'm him!

NO gun went out

How the boy went out