Lyrics
Uh-huh
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
One hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh
She start giving me head while she look me in my eye
For my bitch I'd kill, for my bitch I'd die
Can't wait to get to the crib
I'ma **** her from the side
You was in the house bitch, I was outside
Fifteen years old, sellin' shit and getting high
Spent an easy forty stacks in Saks, just on getting fly
Playing with the wrong bitch, he must wanna die
Bought a Rari just to take it to the trap and park it
Spent twenty stacks and threw a barbecue in the apartments
Rich humble and heartless
Pulled up at the red light
Push a button, my car got topless
I wake up in the morning, pour up syrup
I don't drink coffee
My lil bitch too bossy
Try to **** with us
She act like she don't hear you talkin' (deaf)
Ain't never trust a bitch
Ever since my cousin crossed me (**** 'em)
Ain't never trust a bitch
Ever since my cousin crossed me (**** 'em)
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Every time I **** my bitch I **** her 'til she scream
I remember when all this shit was just a dream
Yeah I love my straps, they come with infrared beams
Yeah I love my straps, they come with infrared beams
Smokin' on gelato, flyin' through southside Chicago
In a Porsche, I'm dodging potholes
Living life like no tomorrow
Or I'm out in California
My Mexican bitch house, eating tacos
I get money with my vato (Jose)
My role model El Chapo (trap)
All these rocks on me
My lil white bitch she call me Rocko
My OG's keep blue rags tied 'round their head like Leonardo
My lil nigga he keep his purple flag like Donatello
In the hood in a Lambo, smokin' a blunt of jello
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
One hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh
She start giving me head while she look me in my eye
For my bitch I'd kill, for my bitch I'd die
Can't wait to get to the crib
I'ma **** her from the side
You was in the house bitch, I was outside
Fifteen years old, sellin' shit and getting high
Spent an easy forty stacks in Saks, just on getting fly
Playing with the wrong bitch, he must wanna die
Bought a Rari just to take it to the trap and park it
Spent twenty stacks and threw a barbecue in the apartments
Rich humble and heartless
Pulled up at the red light
Push a button, my car got topless
I wake up in the morning, pour up syrup
I don't drink coffee
My lil bitch too bossy
Try to **** with us
She act like she don't hear you talkin' (deaf)
Ain't never trust a bitch
Ever since my cousin crossed me (**** 'em)
Ain't never trust a bitch
Ever since my cousin crossed me (**** 'em)
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Every time I **** my bitch I **** her 'til she scream
I remember when all this shit was just a dream
Yeah I love my straps, they come with infrared beams
Yeah I love my straps, they come with infrared beams
Smokin' on gelato, flyin' through southside Chicago
In a Porsche, I'm dodging potholes
Living life like no tomorrow
Or I'm out in California
My Mexican bitch house, eating tacos
I get money with my vato (Jose)
My role model El Chapo (trap)
All these rocks on me
My lil white bitch she call me Rocko
My OG's keep blue rags tied 'round their head like Leonardo
My lil nigga he keep his purple flag like Donatello
In the hood in a Lambo, smokin' a blunt of jello
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real, all my niggas real
Bitch what's the deal, what's the deal, what's the deal
Bitch how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil after mil after mil
All these diamonds real