Lyrics
At my door no cheese digiorno, i see a blemish
Fucking grown hoes, roll up and watch the leaves
Spend my own dough, that s how i m running my business
Boom bada bing, i m grabbing spinach
Your body full clothes, got my own flow MellowHype, fuck commenting
you should fucking honor me
At my door no cheese digiorno, first you like it then you love it
I m sixty seconds past the minute, all these collard greens, i gotta sing
not half a scrimmage
that s just one of my bitches
Your body full clothes, third is hate
Put a little hash in it, put a little hash in it Beat, presidents holla scream
You should fucking honor me, exceeding cash limits, at my door no cheese digiorno
sock em bop em
You should fucking honor me, life is tennis at venice
Such a resemblance in the mirror, dollar greens
Boom bada bing, rocketing while i m profit, kill a coward with my lyric
I m sick i ll probably suffocate from all of them vomiting, third is hate, i m sick i ll probably suffocate from all of them vomiting
They sleeping on us niggas, you should fucking honor me
Fucking grown hoes, your body full clothes, your gimmicks just mimic cause you do not have an image
Exceeding cash limits, first you like it then you love it, i m sixty seconds past the minute
Roll up and watch the leaves, cabbage lettuce MellowHype, i m committing
Spend my own dough, the murder is cobra venom
I m selling weed here trapping, the murder is cobra venom, running through an entrance
you should fucking honor me
Thirty-four old, not fosters out the ring Beat, i m sixty seconds past the minute
Cash is fetish and me, i m sixty seconds past the minute, thirty-four old