Uploaded August 2022 | Updated September 2026, 8 hours ago
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► Lyrics:
I stay fresh
I wear Dior from my feet to my neck
Don’t wear forces more than once
Im ‘bout a check
At Katana’s ‘bout to eat
Don’t know what’s next
Ate my food
I’m ‘bout to leave
Aye bring the check
Don’t record without me knowin’
Have respect
Don’t ask questions ‘bout where we goin’
Just sit back
Try my best to keep going
And feel on track
Told myself I shouldn’t blow it
But I blew it
Im in Saks
All the bitches I fuck is top of the line
After I fuck its rap
That nigga skinny as shit
Is he fuckin with lines
My guess it probably was crack
Countin’ the money inside of the Cat
I’m tellin’ Drizzle this shit was for Vernon When we get to Philly
I gotta’ go back
Niggas stopped fuckin with me
And ended up telling these niggas I turned my back
50k what I ran through in a month
Lil nigga
That aint no cap
I’m grabbin’ all color of Diors
If they got my size
Man imma’ snatch
I had to Union all my Jordan 4’s
I got the tan ones and the black
They pullin’ us over
Had nowhere to tuck it
We had handguns in our lap
Kur aint worried bout no niggas
Imma throwed nigga
That’s a fact
30,000 in the MAC
Young and grimy with the tatts
A year or two I’ll have a plaque
A year or two ill neva’, eva’, eva’, Eva’, eva’ look back
Takin’ shit to the max
Takin’ pics
See the swag
Take a risk
Get a bag
Make a hit so it last
She’ll let you hit for a bag
I’m comin’ quick with the
I stay fresh
I wear Dior from my feet to my neck
Don’t wear forces more than once
Im ‘bout a check
At Katana’s ‘bout to eat
Don’t know what’s next
Ate my food
I’m ‘bout to leave
Aye bring the check
Don’t record without me knowin’
Have respect
Don’t ask questions ‘bout where we goin’ Just sit back
Don’t ask questions ‘bout where we goin’ Just sit back
This ain’t Delta
Put ya’ bitch right on a jet
I ain’t wanther
Did that shit just for a flex
Yeah she spttin’ on the dick
Just like a tech
Pink diamonds on the bezel’
A Patek
If you love me
Then you better get that tatt
Wont’ love nothing but my fuckin’ Raf
Gave that bitch away
No, I don’t want her back
Told that bitch that I’m poppin’ rubber bands I don’t care ‘bout no 5 racks
All ya’ bitches 5’s
Nigga where ya’ fuckin’ dimes at?!
Rollie on my wrist
This is not no fuckin’ Timex
And ya fuckin’ block the favorite place we like to slide at
Say I’m not in my city
Bitch we lurkin’ all through uptown
Fucked a bitch in Philly
Then I gave that hoe a bust down
Cullinan gone carry all these bitches like a bus now
Perky got me all up in my feelings
I can’t rush now
I stay fresh
I wear Dior from my feet to my neck
Don’t wear forces more than once
Im ‘bout a check
At Katana’s ‘bout to eat
Don’t know what’s next
Ate my food
I’m ‘bout to leave
Aye bring the check
Don’t record without me knowin’
Have respect
Don’t ask questions ‘bout where we goin’ Just sit back
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► Lyrics:
I stay fresh
I wear Dior from my feet to my neck
Don’t wear forces more than once
Im ‘bout a check
At Katana’s ‘bout to eat
Don’t know what’s next
Ate my food
I’m ‘bout to leave
Aye bring the check
Don’t record without me knowin’
Have respect
Don’t ask questions ‘bout where we goin’
Just sit back
Try my best to keep going
And feel on track
Told myself I shouldn’t blow it
But I blew it
Im in Saks
All the bitches I fuck is top of the line
After I fuck its rap
That nigga skinny as shit
Is he fuckin with lines
My guess it probably was crack
Countin’ the money inside of the Cat
I’m tellin’ Drizzle this shit was for Vernon When we get to Philly
I gotta’ go back
Niggas stopped fuckin with me
And ended up telling these niggas I turned my back
50k what I ran through in a month
Lil nigga
That aint no cap
I’m grabbin’ all color of Diors
If they got my size
Man imma’ snatch
I had to Union all my Jordan 4’s
I got the tan ones and the black
They pullin’ us over
Had nowhere to tuck it
We had handguns in our lap
Kur aint worried bout no niggas
Imma throwed nigga
That’s a fact
30,000 in the MAC
Young and grimy with the tatts
A year or two I’ll have a plaque
A year or two ill neva’, eva’, eva’, Eva’, eva’ look back
Takin’ shit to the max
Takin’ pics
See the swag
Take a risk
Get a bag
Make a hit so it last
She’ll let you hit for a bag
I’m comin’ quick with the
I stay fresh
I wear Dior from my feet to my neck
Don’t wear forces more than once
Im ‘bout a check
At Katana’s ‘bout to eat
Don’t know what’s next
Ate my food
I’m ‘bout to leave
Aye bring the check
Don’t record without me knowin’
Have respect
Don’t ask questions ‘bout where we goin’ Just sit back
Don’t ask questions ‘bout where we goin’ Just sit back
This ain’t Delta
Put ya’ bitch right on a jet
I ain’t wanther
Did that shit just for a flex
Yeah she spttin’ on the dick
Just like a tech
Pink diamonds on the bezel’
A Patek
If you love me
Then you better get that tatt
Wont’ love nothing but my fuckin’ Raf
Gave that bitch away
No, I don’t want her back
Told that bitch that I’m poppin’ rubber bands I don’t care ‘bout no 5 racks
All ya’ bitches 5’s
Nigga where ya’ fuckin’ dimes at?!
Rollie on my wrist
This is not no fuckin’ Timex
And ya fuckin’ block the favorite place we like to slide at
Say I’m not in my city
Bitch we lurkin’ all through uptown
Fucked a bitch in Philly
Then I gave that hoe a bust down
Cullinan gone carry all these bitches like a bus now
Perky got me all up in my feelings
I can’t rush now
I stay fresh
I wear Dior from my feet to my neck
Don’t wear forces more than once
Im ‘bout a check
At Katana’s ‘bout to eat
Don’t know what’s next
Ate my food
I’m ‘bout to leave
Aye bring the check
Don’t record without me knowin’
Have respect
Don’t ask questions ‘bout where we goin’ Just sit back
