Tantrums (feat. King Jefe)

Oh oh I cut off the hoes in case you ain’t know You all gotta go ‘Cause she a freak in the sheets Real deal oh Who the f*ck is you dude better speak up I’m in the back of a Maybach with my feet up Limo tints so they can’t see us I’m in the back lowkey gettin’ my meat sucked Back then they didn’t want to believe Now got money falling like tree leaves I got LA area code and a California license plate Yeah I done moved out the city of hate Real deal oh Now you can’t ride on this Fendi coattail Throwing tantrums Money coming random I said when I make it I’m finna buy a Phantom Shorty of Molly she always throwing tantrums She sip on the Henny she sing it like an anthem Always coming random, oh Finna buy a Phantom, oh She always throwing tantrums I’m cussing out bitches Sorry for my manners Money coming random I said when I make it I’m finna buy a Phantom Shorty of Molly she always throwing tantrums She sip on the Henny she sing it like an anthem Since a youngin niggas had to man up I done got them bands up I had to stand up, I done made a plan up Now I’m off the Xanny dirty dancing And I’m never landing, never giving chances And I’m higher than a cloud from the sativa circumstances Pop out Regular day bitch ‘cause I’m the man I got all these chains on Love to see the way they dance Who the f*ck is you? Speaking dude, what’s your circumstance? Current status money chasing So bitch ain’t no second chance And it ain’t no random how these backends do flips bitch You just mad Because you cannot stack your chips bitch You spent your bag on that retail Chanel Now you can’t ride on this Fendi coattail Throwing tantrums Money coming random I said when I make it I’m finna buy a Phantom Shorty of Molly she always throwing tantrums She sip on the Henny she sing it like an anthem Since a youngin niggas had to man up I done got them bands up I had to stand up, I done made a plan up Now I’m off the Xanny dirty dancing And I’m never landing, never giving chances And I’m higher than a cloud from the sativa circumstances 1 milligram, 2 milligram, 3 milligram Xanax yeah That’s all the shit I been taking To make a young nigga just feel so relaxed yeah But I might switch to the percs To last longer when I hit from the back yeah I was up in the Chi, SEIRÁ V But I’m back ‘cause I been feigning Bad bitch dirty dancing I fucked her and now she feigning What’s that in my cup yeah it’s dirty I’m never cleaning Now we on top of the mountain like John “Leaning” John Cena, never see me Making moves just so discretely Money coming random I said when I make it I’m finna buy a Phantom Shorty of Molly she always throwing tantrums She sip on the Henny she sing it like an anthem Since a youngin niggas had to man up I done got them bands up I had to stand up, I done made a plan up Now I’m off the Xanny dirty dancing And I’m never landing, never giving chances And I’m higher than a cloud from the sativa circumstances Money coming random She always throwing tantrums Say she wanna f*ck off the Molly And dip out the party She wanna f*ck in the Phantom Champagne is mixed with the Henny she put in some Remy She told me go grab the Magnum I’m so tired of these childish ass bitches Just want all my money I’m tired of the tantrums All black Phantom Dirty dancing In this bitch off a perc go bezerk Going Danny Phantom Bitch I went ghost And f*ck all them bitches that’s doing the most I don’t got a problem with you if you making dollars As long as you not asking for my mother-fucking dollars I am the king like my name is T’challa Lion mentality like I’m Mufasa Random tantrums Go get some money and then some (Money coming random) (F*ck all them bitches that’s doing the most) Why is you throwing the tantrums?