Most of the time they know what I'm talking about
Car a hard dinner Underneath this white tea cold blood flow
With him I'm a born sinner
By the time he was gone he took four with him
Your shit is all plastic Up around around this bitch
Stretch your gymnastics Me and Booksy and this bitch for the fourth
Time Baby that's like four classes
How the f*ck she so thick that's like four asses
This is for the masses But they keep me in a box like expensive
SB's or some Jordan Classics Boy those ain't a number
Now this shit gon' thunder Exotic J's I don't f*ck with blunts bruh
You know how I get this
Yeah, shit was looking catfish Figured out what the action was
Pull up at the address Three is company, catch the ones
How you bigger than what happened now
Imagining stuff They catch me dolo in the rain
I'm doing calculus Photos don't change but here you know though
It ain't adding up They boasting, got them posted up
Go out your way, you acting tough Half of y'all the scavengers
The other half is crash dummies No fat on my friends
I'm a born sinner By the time he was gone he took four with him
Your shit is all plastic Up around around this bitch for the fourth
Time Baby that's like four classes
Boy those ain't a number But they keep me in a box like expensive
SB's or some Jordan Classics Boy those ain't a number
But they keep me in a box like expensive SB's or some Jordan Classics
Boy those ain't a number But they keep me in a box like expensive
SB's or some Jordan Classics Boy those ain't a number
But they keep me in a box like expensive SB's or some Jordan Classics
Boy those ain't a number But they keep me in a box like expensive
SB's or some Jordan Classics Boy those ain't a number
But they keep me in a box like expensive
