Big wheels on top, my heart rate don't stop.
You might as well call the cops fame.
Turn a nigga to a op-op.
Been down so low.
Turn boat blows into echoes, echoes, echoes, echoes.
My niggas ain't see no more cash.
I got rich way too fast.
My mama still work at Sonic nigga.
I ain't even finished college nigga.
Got a lot of guilt inside of me.
My niggas back home ain't proud of me.
They think I'm a bitch that's queer baby.
Quit being bitch and quit hating.
Y'all pump faking.
I'm a power bottom like a Freemason.
Y'all stuck playing.
That's cum placing.
I'm cum chasing.
My niggas back home got fundraisers.
So self-centered, I'm amazing.
Took a nigga years, got dumb patience.
No dumb parents, why I been saying shit?
Sugar niggas off like some dumb braces.
Running from nothing.
And a hundred is something.
Tell my baby y'all wanted me.
Keep me up, we'll be fussing.
Under the sheets when we touching.
I keep this word just.
I can't hear him enough, there's more to my nigga, we jumpin'
