12am

I just bought a pint
I poured it in my soda
All this ice on me
I’m cold like Minnesota
When I’m in New York
I go and shop at Dover
Bitch I’m off the weed the lean
A nigga never sober
Bet she selfish
Told that butch bend over
I just cut it
Bitch i said it’s over
My bitch bad like Beyoncé
I feel like I’m Hova
Got this water on my neck
Like super soaker
Hold on hold on hold on wait
I got money on my mind
I just flooded out my wrist
No i cannot check the time
I cannot go broke again
I get checks like all the time
And my bitch yeah she a ten
But she dropped in number nine
I got more money than
You and you and him and her
Combined
I see you starin at my waist
Yeah
That be Phillip Plein
I see you staring at my neck
Yeah
That’s gon make you blind
You talkin shit behind my back
Yeah
That’s gon get you lined
I got everything i need
Yeah
I don’t need to sign
I just fucked two hoes last night
Yeah
I need three this time
She just told me that she want me
Had to tell her
Get in line
I got BB Simons on me
Yeah that buckle filled wit rhines
Yea my feet on Rick Owens
But my pockets Rick Ross
Do a lot of big shit
All my clothes got big costs
If i want it
But that shit
I don’t care about that cost
Had to hop up out the Porsche
Turned myself into a boss
Hop up in the coupe
That shit push to start
R8 Audi coupe
Look like tony stark
Boy I’m high ashit
Popped a xanny bar
Yeah we geeked as fuck
I don’t know where we are
I just bought a pint
I poured it in my soda
All this ice on me
I’m cold like Minnesota
When I’m in New York
I go and shop at Dover
Bitch I’m off the weed the lean
A nigga never sober
Bet she selfish
Told that butch bend over
I just cut it
Bitch i said it’s over
My bitch bad like Beyoncé
I feel like I’m Hova
Got this water on my neck
Like super soaker