Lyrics

[Intro] (Funk or Die) (Are you in the mafia?) [Chorus: Skinny T] I know these niggas be hatin', I know they can't stand me I'm showboatin' in the hood like I won a Grammy I knocked a bitch and I sat her down, that's a double whammy I wear the Cartier like a Patek, I know they can't stand me A bitch say she wanna choose up, but she didn't have it Them niggas ain't hoopin', we be ballin' like we on the Mavericks Ksubi ski on a nigga head but I'm just into fashion I don't even skateboard, nigga, but I'ma wear the Lanvins [Verse 1: Skinny T] I don't even skateboard, nigga, 'cause I hate those (I hate those) The bitch said she like my 'fit, these just play clothes I don't even like broke bitches, nigga, I hate those I be sittin' back talkin' to God like, "Why He make those?" I be sittin' back talkin' to God like, "Why He make that bitch?" (Like, "Why He make that—?") The game god ain't gon' bless her, I think he hate that bitch I used to sit back and pour fours, I used to face that shit Still throw Air Forces on, that's just basic shit I dropped the bitch and got another one, I had to replace that bitch Hood nigga in Mortons eatin' steak and shit Black bitch, she got a BBL, but she can't take no dick I'm high as fuck at the show, nigga, I can't take no pics [Chorus: Skinny T] I know these niggas be hatin', I know they can't stand me (Yeah) I'm showboatin' in the hood like I won a Grammy (Go) I knocked the bitch and I sat her down, that's a double whammy I wear the Cartier like a Patek, I know they can't stand me (Uh-uh) A bitch say she wanna choose up, but she didn't have it Them niggas ain't hoopin', we be ballin' like we on the Mavericks Ksubi ski on a nigga head but I'm just into fashion I don't even skateboard, nigga, but I'ma wear the Lanvins (Yeah) [Verse 2: RR] I just knocked a new bitch, I'm finna set her down Broke-ass niggas wearin' hand-me-downs (Hand-me-downs) All this shit up on my neck like a hundred thou' I just kicked a bitch out, she walked a hundred miles And came back with a bankroll (Yeah) Faggot broke bitches, swear I hate those Need a solid bitch to do what I say so Thirty-day run, stack that shit like Legos Rich nigga, I'd still put on Faygos Kick the bitch out just for playin' with my bankroll (Fuck up out of here) Square nigga, swear I seen a nigga cape on (Cape on) Really smashin', every day I break hoes (Nah, for real) [Chorus: Skinny T] I know these niggas be hatin', I know they can't stand me I'm showboatin' in the hood like I won a Grammy (Go) I knocked the bitch and I sat her down, that's a double whammy I wear the Cartier like a Patek, I know they can't stand me (Uh-uh) A bitch say she wanna choose up, but she didn't have it Them niggas ain't hoopin', we be ballin' like we on the Mavericks Ksubi ski on a nigga head but I'm just into fashion I don't even skateboard, nigga, but I'ma wear the Lanvins [Outro] I'ma put that shit on, nigga Yeah Go Skin, what that shit do, nigga? Yeah