Buyin Shit

Lyrics
[Intro] (Hahaha) (Clibbo, you're crazy for this one) Yeah, instead Let's go, go buy real denim (Mattthw got it) Y'all get drip instead (Drip instead) They ain't even got no crib Y'all get drip instead (Y'all get drip instead) I might drip instead I might drip instead He said; "Why'd you let him?" ([?]) Just instead (Drip instead) Count this money (Money), all this bread (Ugh) Two bad bitches, uh, yeah, just got head (Whoa) Uh, uh, let's go get it Uh, yeah, let's go get it [Chorus] Yeah, walked in Neiman's (Walked in Neiman's), yeah, buyin' shit (Yeah) Brand new Rolls Roycе (Skrrt), I'm just flyin' shit (Yeah) Uh, brand new Rollie (Brand nеw Rollie), uh, buyin' shit (Buyin' shit) Yeah, let's go get it (Let's go get it), I'm tryin' shit (Let's go) Hold on, smokin' on that gas, he don't like tryin' shit (Yeah) I'm goin' shoppin' with my brodie, we just buyin' shit (We just buyin') No suite life like Zack and Cody, we real life this shit (Okay) Yeah, when I tell you how I do it, I might go flip that shit (Yeah, I flip it) Yeah, just hittin' eighty fans (Eighty fans, yeah) Yeah, I'm thinkin' I got eighty kids (Eighty kids) Yeah, and once they seen my swag they try to carry it (Carry it, okay) Just got off phone with bro, he told me; "That was it" (Okay) [Verse] And if he talkin' shit we pop him like a zit (Buh-buh) And if he want that gas he can't hold onto Zelle (Zelle) We some real life soldiers, kid you not-not knowin' shit, uh She said she got drip for sale All my clothes I rock no sell Big ol' jacket, YSL I can't trust 'em by myself (Yeah) Imma put that four Wock' in that ginger ale (Ginger ale) They too scared to be out by themself (Scared) Yeah, what happens when you in that cell? (What is it?) Would you take the L, yeah, would you fail? (Okay, I see you) 'Cause I really know that you wouldn't even tell (You fail) So much bags in (Yeah) What is happenin'? But he not travellin' (No) Dick in the belly or right in the butt, yeah, just like a javelin He got some Ricky, I got me some stuff Why did I keep me a paddlin'? Drippy all on me, I like me the good, hold up, 'cause all of my bags is in So much money on me right now, no, no, no, no I don't make no sense Way, way too much bands all on us so no, it ain't make no sense [Bridge] I don't make no sense (I don't make no sense) Make no sense (Make no sense) Uh, make no sense (Make no sense) Uh, make no sense (Make no sense) I don't make no sense (I don't make no sense) I don't make no- (I don't make no) No, no, no, no, no, no (No, no, no, no, no, no) [Chorus] Yeah, walked in Neiman's (Walked in Neiman's), yeah, buyin' shit (Yeah) Brand new Rolls Royce (Skrrt), I'm just flyin' shit (Yeah) Uh, brand new Rollie (Brand new Rollie), uh, buyin' shit (Buyin' shit) Yeah, let's go get it (Let's go get it), I'm tryin' shit (Let's go) Hold on, smokin' on that gas, he don't like tryin' shit (Yeah) I'm goin' shoppin' with my brodie, we just buyin' shit (We just buyin') No suite life like Zack and Cody, we real life this shit (Okay) Yeah, when I tell you how I do it, I might go flip that shit (Yeah, I flip it) Yeah, just hittin' eighty fans (Eighty fans, yeah) Yeah, I'm thinkin' I got eighty kids (Eighty kids) Yeah, and once they seen my swag they try to carry it (Carry it, okay) Just got off phone with bro, he told me; "That was it" (Okay) [Outro] (And if he talkin' shit we pop him like a zit) (And if he want that gas he can't hold onto Zelle)
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Credits
- Writers
- Yeat
- Clibbo
- Mattthw