Lyrics
I get more figures, i had it rough
So it s clear that they don t do it how the boy do it, nigga euro clothes and euro ho s
the boy keep busting
date the rollie bruh
sugar free all on the bitch
I got b s and c s, got a germ for a car
Around here we don t pop shots, i got some cash plays lined up
With heavy chains and cuban links, so it s clear that they don t do it how the boy do it Skeme, put my voice to it
But i m the nigga your bitch kitty been asking bout, i got no brakes so i chase cake nonstop, eyes locked on the top spot
Lil nigga we run it, i had it rough
Back back lil nigga, a frozen wrist
Screaming cash me out, bitch hop out, presidential on the wrist
This beat bang, i heard your new shit
you think you nice
Nigga why not, got some girls from the valley getting moist to it
Presidential date, stash box full of crack rocks, but now my money be adding up
and nigga now i m on
I got some cash plays lined up, with heavy chains and cuban links
Then i m done, i called it trash
Let the clip rip on some sick shit, now it s look what i got, you can have her