Suburban Musik (feat. Yannick)

Really am that nigga now, y'all already know how I'm coming Fake niggas tried to keep me down, but I got out now I'm running Fake hoes I keep them out, too many bitches didn't want me People hardly see me now, I got a bag then I said f*ck em I got a bag then I said f*ck em I been living life I how I wanna I been smoking in the morning And the niggas really keep calling Feel like Steph man I been ballin Left my ex man I been ballin Saved racks up yeah got enormous And my new bitch she so gorgeous Make it rain, looking like porcelain Rocking polo all them horses Make it fast like Porsha And I did it all no endorsements But I'm still ballin like Jordan And I'm still wearing my forces And I still got reinforcements Man it's looking like I'm touring And that's how I'm doing it, niggas they mad they ran out of luck And that's how I'm doing it, all in my bag and I'm stacking my funds And that's how I'm doing it, feel like the Flash, I'm running it up And that's how I'm doing it, I do dash, ain't no catching me up She always wanna party Bad bitch like Margot Robbie She do hella drugs that's how she stay so skinny like a barbie Have a J left in my hand, These nikes help me stand Lately I been cruising been a minute since I seen some land Ride around on them birds always on them P's and Q's Lately I been on my shit, don't give a f*ck about who I lose Step back get away little nigga don't scuff my shoes Next nigga can't tie my shoes Spark the blunt like Picachu When I get in deep I bruise I stay lowkey get out my business Don't need to know my moves Feel like a champ, can't lose I ain't got shit to prove Like my bitch real mean real crude She play with the wood bamboo I'm lit but still stay true I stay on top watch how I float I feel just like pontoon And that's how I'm doing it, niggas they mad they ran out of luck And that's how I'm doing it, all in my bag and I'm stacking my funds And that's how I'm doing it, feel like the Flash, I'm running it up And that's how I'm doing it, I do dash, ain't no catching me up Ain't no catching me up I'm living so clean like I'm mopping it up And I was packing the bumps Pass to my nigga he feeling so up We was living it up Posted in Tempe, we had that bitch jumping Do this shit like it nothing Down me a cup, feel like Boogie no cousins And these niggas was frontin, but all good, we still shut down the function I mean we really was stunting, bitches was curving me based off assumption Andit really ain't nothing, don't f*ck with me you trippin you buggin Used to drink on the substance, pour in some sprite and make that bitch bubbly Really got this bitch bumpin, the kid got some talent, I don't need no judges Been smoking that gas no pumpin, I ain't America, don't run on Dunkin Look like a dad I'm duncan, still fresh as f*ck, I look like the laundry Shout outto Keef 300, my life like a game I ain't talking Jumanji I ain't talking Jumanji Niggas be playing with me but no this shit is not a game Feel like a Tonka truck I pulled up in the range Niggas call me King man I'm feeling like I'm James