Smithereens

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) They laughed at all my losses but now they cheerin' for my victories Yeah [Chorus] Laughed at all my losses, now they cheerin' for my victories Shit that I accomplished in a year would take 'em centuries Soldiers at the ready, you get near me then you history Granny told me stopin' rockin' Amiris, get some bigger jeans .308'll blow an opp to smithereens He ain't got no motion, dog a figurine New bitch look like Kylie, must got Jenner genes Busy chasin' Franklins, model bitches tryna intervene [Verse] My life like Veggietales the way that cabbage talk Let him sneeze around me, hit him with Kalashnikov Unky UPS the way he drop that package off All this ice up on me, make my haters grab a bag of salt How I'm shinin', make 'em purchase curtains I upgraded my new bitch from Tory Burch to Birkin Hit his ho, he sick as fuck, I got him hurt and cursin' I can never ride a wave, but I might fly to Turks for surfin' Pull up with that fifty rounder, could hit many men I told unky how to swipe, he turned his DIGI in If it ain't 'bout no paper, well, I'm busy then Me and TrDee both uppin' money, that's my Shitty twin Two chains, icy-ass buffs, I'm droppin' watch next Bro just posted switchie on his story, got the opps stressed I don't want nothin' from these bitches if it's not neck Yeah, he got Amiris but his pockets full of cobwebs Boy, my bitch so gorgeous, I might drop dead All this ice, you come around, just hope you got sleds This a Mello Yello, how the fuck my pop red? Run this motherfuckin' money up, that's why I got legs The bag my destination, I'ma hop in route See us pull up in that striker then we hoppin' out Doggy got some tiny pockets with a lot of mouth Overcame the trials and tribulations, I ain't stoppin' now All this Gucci on me, they won't let me in the Louis store Write a hundred blanks and play with cards, they think I'm Yu-Gi-Oh DND, your bitch keep callin' while I'm in the studio [Interlude] Like, shit, tell your ho leave me 'lone, bro [Chorus] Laughed at all my losses, now they cheerin' for my victories Shit that I accomplished in a year would take 'em centuries Soldiers at the ready, you get near me then you history Granny told me stopin' rockin' Amiris, get some bigger jeans .308'll blow an opp to smithereens He ain't got no motion, dog a figurine New bitch look like Kylie, must got Jenner genes Busy chasin' Franklins, model bitches tryna intervene