(You know the suite full of clothes, man, it's shit like the mall or nothin' You know what I'm talkin' about Forty-eight hours, this thing, you know) It feel like they cashin' me, got a good bond Purse was shoppin', pieces and they came from Milan Why I feel to be the king? I'm fit for the crown Busy, but I keep a bad bitch in my lap Busy, cut my cell phone, twerk for the work Who you know clocked in first to the first? I got niggas locked away, shit could be worse I just bought a pint of red, spent the bitch first Sight, bro, can't do no kissin' Flexin' right now, the lane, don't reminisce If I stand this paper up, then it's a midget My niggas gon' keep spinnin' blocks just like a fidget Eyes open, caught a fire Said that she religious, pussy good and that's on God You can tie me down and I'ma let the bitch drive She been braggin' 'bout me, she like, "Let my friends ride" Okay, yeah, OG type nigga This right here, VVS, gon' look crazy at the light switch B, I'm like a chemist, take the codeine, mix Sprite with it Banks be gettin' money, so you know that I'm a tight one It feel like they cashin' me, gotta goodbye Purse, I'm shoppin', pieces and they come from Milan I feel to be the king, I'm fit for the crown Busy, but I keep the bad bitch on my line Busy, cut my cell phones, work for the work Who you know clocked in first to the first? I got niggas locked away, shit could be worse I just bought a pint of red, spent the bitch first