Jahlil Beats

When I made it rich I went and bought a Bentley b***h

B***h

Walk into Saks Fifth like give me that and give me this

Gimme that

That's your Wednesday crush you know Lil' Fish done hit that s**t uh

S**t

You ain't gotta tell me I know n***as envious uh

Hey

Count the cash while my lil' b***h bounce her a*s

Bounce that a*s

Richard Mille cost 150 that's your stash

That's your stash

Poppin' s**t on Instagram that's your past

That's your what

When we catch you out in traffic just don't crash

Brr brr brr

I got a bag I'm doin' the most you n***as is lame I am the GOAT

They wanted gas I'm givin' 'em smoke

Jump off the jet get on the boat

I'm in a yacht I'm with a thot she givin' me throat aw s**t

Cut off the top Rolls Royce drop I get ghost skrt

Pull up in a what the f**k was that ho

That ho

We still throwin' supermodels off the back bro

Back bro

Alley- oop my b***h to Harden I give her back bro

Back bro

And you better not send my b***h back with her back broke

Back broke gang

First thing on my mind when I wake up is a check

In the trenches with my slimes they be trippin' off the X

When I'm gone off these drugs I don't think about my ex

And I ain't know that ho for long she asked for Audemars Piguet

Oh you want some diamonds you don't want no bag

You're think you're bougie huh

And you don't want no Fashion Nova you want some Gucci huh

And when we out I can't be seen

'Cause I don't know who you f**ked

And why she think she playin' me

This s**t be groupie love

Oh I think I'm bougie

Mike Amiri jeans cost me two Gs

I can't take her to the crib go get some room keys

Oh I think I'm bougie

Came a long way from the trenches ridin' CTA

From the chopper to the jet it look like GTA

And they say I won't be s**t ain't make my GPA

And I heard his a*s a rat I'm sippin' T- E- A

Oh

I thought you was my B- O- Y but your a*s D- E- A

I used to walk with a . 22 inside my Kenzo

Paperwork came back too dirty gotta keep your head low

If he too loud and he too wild then he get paid for

Oh

I know some n***as that take your head off for that bankroll

Lawyer money up to my dogs then it's case closed

Boy you just start sippin' we sold him Karo

I popped some X I was geekin' I DMd J. Lo

Oh

Jimmy Kimmel in Chicago pull up late shows

They put Lil' Vernie in that chair you know he ate those

N***as jumpin' d**k to d**k man I hate those

I remember I put a dime inside a Faygo

First thing on my mind when I wake up is a check

In the trenches with my slimes they be trippin' off the X

When I'm gone off these drugs I don't think about my ex

And I ain't know that ho for long she asked for Audemars Piguet

Oh you want some diamonds you don't want no bag

you're think you're bougie huh

And you don't want no Fashion Nova you want some Gucci huh

And when we out I can't be seen

'Cause I don't know who you f**ked

And why she think she playin' me

This s**t be groupie love

Oh I think I'm bougie

Mike Amiri jeans cost me two Gs

I can't take her to the crib go get some room keys

Oh I think I'm bougie