600 Seconds

10 bands in 10 minutes, that's 600 seconds The type of money big bros spend is why they call him legend F*ck the cops, when I turned 12, I said I was 11 Don't call a dime, this bitch nine, I'm getting ate (eight) by seven Found out rich better than broke, guess what niggas did Money Kanye crazy, baby, so I went off the grid Going broke is not a topic, nigga, God forbid The opps is running out of fucking options, so them niggas hid Track runners, 1200, looking like some asics Amiri Tee with purple jeans, I'm trying to keep it basic I think the new plug cut the bag, I told my fiend come taste it My lil' niggas head tappers, all they know is face shit Designer bags filled up on money, got it straight from Chase Shout out to my ace And shout out to your B.M, nigga, man, I love her face Was at a crib when she moved in, like, yeah I love this place Stupid, goofy, brokey I hang money around my crib, yeah, that's my type of trophy One day, hold on, 18,000, man, we love you Sophie All my bitches green, and I ain't talking about my hoes, cause all them bitches mean Lil' bro popped out Ksubi Jeans Supreme and them McQueens Yeah, he tryna go crazy Money magic, broke to rest, get racks just like McGrady This Glock a knock like Tank, got 31 like Devin Haney You get it? He 31 and zero I never lost, and if I did, I went and fixed the score I can't find my joint papers, bae go hit the store She gon' do whatever I say, she call me Mr. Moe No, I don't like that shit High as hell, laying on some ass, f*ck around and bite that shit If you know, you know We coppin' pints, we geeked up, pourin' four for 4s Them niggas scary, drop the lo, they won't go blow for blow Y'all is not having no motion, let's go show for show Like, where the f*ck is Dan? I can't switch up on my man, get rich, stick to the plan Can't show my face around this place, we slidin' tinted vans Too much motion, tell the club, I'm slidin' in advance I got the biggest booth, we havin' shit, not even 21, bitch, I'm the truth White lil' bitch keep sayin, babe, she must be talkin' bout Ruth Shoutout to my throat goat, I never felt a tooth Don't wanna f*ck the head too good, I know that pussy loose