Bury Me In Designer

Get Money Gang Got sticks like the navy. Get Money Gang treat the cash like a baby. Ion give a f*ck, Nunna deehs niggas got swag like my gang. Nunna deehs got racks like my gang No these lil niggas don't got it like I. We can tell he a fed by the look in the Eye We untoppable bitch, Shoutout to lil Dior I can't go broke My Momma need Dior We swerving all kinda whips out the lot Fell asleep on the money, I love it a lot GMG bitch and we living your lie GMG bitch, yes we living your cap Yo bitch know we live all that cap in yo Rap Cut A few niggas off, they weren't having my back Don't trust me lil baby I won't call you back I ain't having no squares in my circle. Drop my pain in my cup then I watch it turn purple Drop a bag on yo bitch thats fendi Galore Verseace Galore. In the Versace store F*ck Making a Mill dawg you know we need more. We got rich so we ain't losing hope anymore I won't take your advice if you know your ass poor Overlapping the opps we don't look at the score Told my teacher, that "I could go pay your whole Rent" Yes I'm still a scholar. Im a young baller A young shot caller Im a young Boss I'm poppin' my collar BandoBaby send racks to the shooter Dead-eye shooter, can't miss the medula Put some ice in my cup dawg I feel like the jeweller I got snakes on my shirt, not talking that Gucci im talking medusa Ride with the Ruga Clip like a Ruler She thought we was forever like Bktherula No I don't need her Don't need new friends, this a 2 seater Chrome Heart Cross on my back what she see when I leave her