(D-D-D-DJ FMCT)
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
I ain’t make it far to ever see what college is
Feel like a Grammy, givin’ out them scholarships
Ten-thousand cash, fresh out of jail, that’s that new starter kit
And I still got every letter ever my father sent
Slide to the Met Gala, my criminal record damaged it
Louis jean fit from the runway, I’m rockin’ custom shit
Money comin’ out pink, green and blue, I’m lovin’ it
I done worn Ellesses with Girbauds, that was my cousin shit
They askin’ me what’s in my cup, like, what’s in my cup?
Therapy in my cup, therapy in my cup
I wished I believed the last time you said you had еnough
Been through it all, my brother told me I ain’t been through enough
Say, I don’t bеlong in a rose Patek, I belong in the cuff
I think you would judge me, what’s in my cup
You could really never imagine what I do for love
You can go so far, but certain niggas ‘round you be holdin’ up
You think you got your hair did and you glowed up
You think you got your ass did and you glowed up
Think ‘cause you fuck with a rich nigga, you glowed up
I’m the only contact in your phone, never showed up
I be drinkin’ water, but I’m sippin’ from the tea
I be gettin’ so high, my brother gotta take the key
I done been through so much, you don’t wanna be me
You can’t tell my real life story like C3
Solitary diamonds got her twinkling through the car
At your lowest point, you will forget who you are
Got a drinking problem, I’m tryna keep her from the bar
My mama spent her last dime ‘cause she know I’m a star
Always see me smirkin’, but my heart scarred
I’m one of the strongest on Allah Akbar
You think I’m a menace, I’m really a rockstar
Just to get veneers, I had to get ‘em all sawed
Niggas get they body done like bitches nowadays
I been gettin’ money, I been stuck in my way
Used to come at nighttime, now they pop up broad day
He overprotective even though that he my age
YouTube discussions, don’t say it to my face
Von the only nigga I could see in my place
Her balance off, pussy smells, it’s different, you better go and soak in Epsom salt
I done quit the lean, I beat the pussy up off Adderall
You think you got your hair did and you glowed up (You think you did)
You think you got your ass did and you glowed up (You think you did)
Think ‘cause you fuck with a rich nigga, you glowed up (You think you did)
I’m the only contact in your phone, never showed up (You think you did)
You think you got your hair did and you glowed up (You think you did)
You think you got your ass did and you glowed up (You think you did)
Think ‘cause you fuck with a rich nigga, you glowed up (You think you did)
I’m the only contact in your phone, never showed up (You think you did)
(Got your hair did and you glowed up)
(You think you got your ass did and you glowed up)
(Think ‘cause you fuckin’ with a rich nigga, you glowed up)
(I’m the only contact in your phone, never showed up)