Written By: Terrome Fernandes, Kadeem-Jamaal Bobcombe, Quincy Whiteman



lil bih know I'm immaculate,

Foreign dripped on me this fashion shit,

Got me loving the money, I'll Marry it,

Got me loving the money I'm married bih,



Niggas that know me , I really run hot,

Not too much words, when there's beef in the pot, that pussy good, got me spinning the block, losing my mind over love in my heart,

I can keep going like 4 in the morning, niggas keeps sleeping on me bitch you snoring, when you want someone the rest is so boring,

I rather sleep on my own, alone at my throne,

Popping a bottle of bubbly, shit can get ugly,

But I just know gods above me, so I continue to love me, niggas is funny, but I'm still after the money, roll up a pound of that funky, putting it bluntly, you niggas is looking like dummies,

Fill up a cup of that Johnny, smoke on this gotta, Lil bih get off my body,

Rolling around with the tommy, could catch a homi, keep that fuck shit from round me,

Path of king i found it, shit can go up but I'm still grounded, look

I'm not a fan of the hate, but, I know they do cause I'm great, and when I come out with a tape, going gorilla like I'm wearing bape,

I don't just throw on some regular shit,

Philips Patek that's irregular wrist,

Niggas is flexing bout regular bitches,

I'm just thinking bout making a million,

Stretch so hard that I'm making a trillion,

Work so hard, that I need a vacation,

Ball so hard, but I can not stop playing,

Look at the network, look what we making, boy

I just can't understand, nigga you flexing like you the man, King of my shit, trippy on demand,

Putting god first and I trust the plan,

1800KcSH:

Homie stop hating you just a fan

Came with the heat ima give you a tan

I keep on spending thats because i can

She wanna fuck cuz she heard i got bands

Fuckin this bitch and she got only fans

Went to the bank and i made a withdrawal

I'm missing the pussy I'm having withdrawals

I don't even answer the bitch keep on callin

I can't do love or anything to fall in

She Rubbin my balls made her swallow that

I'm bringing my gun they allowing that

I follow a bitch and she follow back

I got the extra

Diamonds all over my necklace

Got ya bitch she give me neck

I'm running the checks up

Ran up 10 bands I'm in Texas

She know i just wanna sex it

I got 50 bands in the peacoat

Shawty gimme neck yea she deep throat

Droppin the clip and i reload

That FN I'm holdin is lethal

Foreign drip on me that fashion shit

Take off her clothes she a bad lil bitch

I got the percs i got the Xans

Go to the plug and i cop me a zip

The pointers is hittin baguette the neck

Hit avianne and bust down my wrist

I need the breesh i need the bands

You ain't bringing no money? I ain't fuckin with it

lil bih know I'm immaculate,

Foreign dripped on me this fashion shit,

Got me loving the money, I'll Marry it,

Got me loving the money I'm married bih,

Lordwicke:

Me on the beat that's a cheat code

Won't oppose me like I'm shooting my free throw,

cll fresh meat when I peep who compete bro,

Name in they mouth so deep that deep throat,

Don't like Ralph but I like white Tees though,

Lil bro mouth but I'm still gone teach bro,

Don't play round really love my people aye ,



How do you say that you brothers you niggas ain't really been brothers fr,

How do you watch em just wake up and bake and fuck up and mangle and run up them pills,

If that's ya brother you spose to be teaching em reaching em both of you chasing a check,

You spose to watching ya homie you gotta be prone to that shit that he wouldn't expect,

He ain't ya child but niggas be dying so help em if you even calling him fam,

If he gone call you and ask for a 5 then my nigga you spose to be giving him 10,

Gotta be team like avengers we building that tower but power is not in then bands,

But on the contrary dissing my niggas then galaga how we might shoot at your mans,

We are not talking bout UcV counters when we say that we gone get hit off the map,

Oh You must really love shooting up off of that dope if you saying that I am not CRcCK

In my collection of rappers I'll murder I'll put you away as a part of the stash,

Parting the seas like I'm Moses I guess she was hoping that she would get wet in my path