Seph Got The Waves Sick Drumz
What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
Rich ni**a, I could spoil you with Pateks
Rich ni**a, always stand on my word
My ex played and got kicked to the curb
Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left
Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref
Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set?
Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects
Lord, bless me, I had to go buy a Demon
Told lil' bro, "Pack the heat", 'cause these ni**as be
He go with his mood and lil' bro go to squeezin
I go make my move, he be dead by the weekend
It won't take much for me to get your ass gone
Only feel like a killer when he on his phone
These ni**as be pu**y, these h**s'll be sloots
I came with my shooter, she f*ckin' my troops
Salute to the ni**as who havin' the loot
Started from the end, now we havin' motion
I told 'em I'll get it, they thought I was jokin
Now I feel like f**k the world, no Trojan
VVS diamonds on my chain, I'm glowin
Got this ho tryna give me brain, she foreign
Lil' b**h tryna suck away my soul
Nut on her face, aim straight for the nose
What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
Rich ni**a, I could spoil you with Pateks
Rich ni**a, always stand on my word
My ex played and got kicked to the curb
Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left
Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref
Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set
Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects
Put the switch on it, now the Glizzy automatic
Bullets hit him, they gon' make his bones shatter
Hundred rounds make a whole crowd scatter
Scammers, they can go and hack bank data
Drippin' like I'm finna hit the Met Gala
Thick b**h at the show, tryna call after
I got a ARPs and FNs if a ni**a come back
F**k that petty money, I want real M's
These ain't clout stones, you see real gems
100K for the AP wrist band
Caught him down bad, he a dead man
Made a sacrifice, now l'm livin' better
If that's your private sh*t, chalk him down together
Take the stand, sh*t, I can never ever
Bar set, sh*t, I can never ever
What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
Rich ni**a, I could spoil you with Pateks
Rich ni**a, always stand on my word
My ex played and got kicked to the curb
Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left
Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref
Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set
Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects
