Biscuit Boy Clique
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Do you wanna fly, shawty? Yeah, come through, ayy
Got a private plane, got a seat wit' a view, ayy
Chillin' in the air, got a bath made for two, ayy
Sippin' on UV, yeah, you know how I do, yeah
Gettin' all this money running straight up through the ranks
My feet Margiela, shout out all my fans, I gotta thank
Flexin' on my ex, I got a new girl, what you think? Ayy
Diamonds by the boatload, Post Malone, I'm gettin' bank
I used to feel so low
When I was ridin' solo
But now I'm up, she don't know
Hit me up but I'm a no-show
Wanna get them bands, you know I do
When I get some cash, I spend it through
Wanna get this guap, you know it's true
Never had a chance but now I do
Wanna get them bands, you know I do
When I get some cash, I spend it through
Wanna get this guap, you know it's true
Never had a chance but now I do, ayy
Well I was hopin' you'd notice my new whip
Other niggas be whipping shit that I ain't scared to say that it's rented
So much guap I don't know what to do with
Used to be down, now I'm up and I'm coolin'
Ayy, yeah, now I'm coolin'
Yeah, now I'm coolin'
Ayy, yeah, now I'm coolin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
2K a day b***h but it don't make a difference
And I'm craziest nigga that she know
I'm just livin' life and I'm okay, yeah
I'm okay, ayy
People just talk but I do this shit, yeah
Steady stackin' paper, I won't ever quit, yeah
Used to be nobody, now they want a pic, yeah
Now they want a pic, yeah, ayy
Cause I been hearing things inside my ****ing head
And I'm steady wishing I was ****ing dead
Right in disguise, they just filled with lies
Filled with lies
Catch me steady sippin' 'til I'm turnt, yeah
Now I feel alright, yeah
Now I'm in my zone, yeah
Flyin' in the sky, yeah
I'ma spend a check, I make these racks
I make it stack, like whoa
And a nigga still wishes I was-
She throw it back, like whoa
Look like Demi Lovato, what? Sippin' out the bottle, what?
Call her back tomorrow, my girl look just like a model, what?
That b***h is fine as ****
Get a check, I spend it 'cause it ain't enough, yeah
Yeah, she throw it back, yeah
Yeah, she throw it back, what?
Yeah, she throw it back, what? Yeah, what?
Yeah, she throw it back, what?
Yeah, she throw it back, what?
All these people think they know me but really, they just trippin'
B***h, I'm lookin' saucy like I'm whippin' in the kitchen
B***h, I'm dedicated, if I want it, I'ma get it
See me out in public dressed in black, that's Polo vintage, yeah, ayy
All these people think they know me but really, they just trippin'
B***h, I'm lookin' saucy like I'm whippin' in the kitchen
B***h, I'm dedicated, if I want it, I'ma get it
See me out in public dressed in black, that's Polo vintage, yeah, ayy