Stiff Gang

歌詞

Pulled up in a two-seater (Coupe, yeah) Insides 'ghetti (Spaghetti) Money, let's get it (Let's go, let's go) Steppin' on a peasant (Pss, yeah) Do it 'cause I want to I don't need the credit (I don't say nothin') Eighty on the Kelly (Want some) And that's her aesthetic Stiff gang on a bitch, don't approach me (Nope) I go up by the week, real motion (Still runnin') I can really play the game and coach it I ain't dealin' hand to hand, I wholesale (Real money) Baked potato with everything on it (Loaded) Diamonds hittin', everything pourin' (Can't focus) Sent the Uber, get away from me (Go 'head) I'm a different vibe when that liquor hit (Oh, yeah) We can't be all on the 'Gram, don't post us (Don't post us). Motherfucker in my hand, no holster (No holster) Turnt up, young nigga, I'm the most (I'm the most) Twenty vibes T'd up on the boat so I (Ski) Puttin' it down for Atlanta like I'm Soso 'nem I know how to hit the gas when the coast is clear (I'm gone) You know I know you a ho, nigga, so, so what? Get it done by myself, don't need no coconspirator Thunderstorm when I come, I am so, so real (Doin') They got brodie fucked up, I'm lookin' out for them (Got 'em) Can't cry, I got ten tears drop in both my ears I been fuckin' up Nobu before the deal When I'm done and I'm leavin', she know the drill I put oil on them bricks, I got motor skills (Got motor) I need racks every day, this shit cost a mill' (Cost) I catch her out of bounds, I'ma sock it to her (Sock) M's in offshore accounts like a soccer dude I've been dead broke before, keep my pockets full Throw a sixty on the Wock and I run a lil' Know I make me a lot off a lil' nothin' Couple zips of that raw and you blow it up Set up shop anywhere, I be goin' up Trench baby runnin' 'round in this foreign stuff Pushin' packs of drugs in the new year Rich junkie, addicted to blue bucks Different mind frame, I grew up Really Mr. Let-A-Bitch-Do-Her Pretty shit debatin' 'bout who first Bro, I'm not his twin, I don't know who worst She'll sell her soul for some cheap purses Sleepin' giant, woke, I done resurfaced Woke up in the Maybach with push curtains We don't fuck with him, he a goofy Smooth talker, right out a two-piece 2025, the new fleet Kickin' shit with P's, Bruce Lee Bro know he a pack, Loose Leaf Ridin' in the 'Cat, red key Go and check the stats, I'm OG, yeah Straight out the jungle, survival is a must I want the cheese, my pockets stuffed crust I'm 'bout to leave, she come and touch me up Got her own business account, I'm the plug I'm out in Vegas, blicky on my hip Three hundred K, the charges disappear I really made it, I used to work a flip I ain't gon' play, came through dunkin' off the dribble Bro wanna take on the trial, let's do it Know how to move, I locked in with the Jews Passin' out Hermès, for Christmas, I'm Scrooge No, I can't let her, I'm stickin' to mood I like the way that she fuck, she the coolest Models, she love a hood nigga, they bougie Dig the dude, put the grave on my tombstone Hit him straight in this shit if he move wrong Virgil Maybach, I'm swervin' a two-tone Thirty deep in the spot like a group home Drive her crazy, she think I put wood on her We gon' lay, catch 'em lackin' move on 'em Yeah, I'm hot, check the temp', but I'm cool on Take some furs, I'm workin' my move on her Give her curve, I'm puttin' that spoon on her Out in Saudi, I'm pushin' a fur coat (Wheezy outta here)