What U Said?

What the f*ck you mean? What the f*ck you said? (Yeah, yeah) Bro got a green beam, but cup full of that red Bitch, we the dream team, we got a lot of bread A Celine fiend, today rock Prada instead (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Poppin' out with some drip you never seen before Lookin' up at my closet, it's Celine galore This a big Trackhawk, so we speed, of course Only tryna make some moves that can get me to Forbes You be tryna talk some shit, I peep it's forced Lot of people tryna switch, I keep the course I'm just gettin' rich, coupe, add another horse Pop out in a new fit that you ain't seen (You ain't seen) Rocking brand new Lenciaga and Celine Fit too clean Bitch, the way we stack up, life feel like a dream Stay on green You talkin' down like what the f*ck you mean Bitch, it seems We the ones who at the top, you at the bottom You talk down, like the SNKRS app, I said I got em And we spendin' big racks, but it ain't no problem Fuckin' shit up, bitch, we in a different column What the f*ck you mean, what the f*ck you said I'm a Prada fiend, rock that shit just to bed Went and copped a beam, so aim it at his head He was tryna plot on me, we did him wrong instead SRT, not no Porsche, new coupe, add a horse All this shit right off the top, you know it ain't shit forced On my money I'm ten feet, on yo money, you a dwarf I'ma chase big money, chase big bags, of course What the f*ck you mean? What the f*ck you said? (Yeah, yeah) Bro got a green beam, but cup full of that red Bitch, we the dream team, we got a lot of bread A Celine fiend, today rock Prada instead (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Poppin' out with some drip you never seen before Lookin' up at my closet, it's Celine galore This a big Trackhawk, so we speed, of course