Rose Gold Patek!

For a second, I though my nigga was in the gym

He movin' all kinda weight

I know my niggas ain't workin' in no kitchen

But they known for swappin' plates

Can't hang 'round with no broke ass niggas no more

I be feelin' out of place

Every bitch I fuck, we make a movie

Yeah, we got all kinda tapes

Just fucked, now she want her a bag

I told her, "I'm broke," but, baby, that's not the case

I've been runnin' it up, my pockets

So fat, them bitches, they outta shape

This a rose gold Patek, but you can't find it

Cause I got it out the state

This bitch tryna fuck me off of some Molly

I know she outta space

My nigga sip like a patient

I told him, "Slow down," he gotta find his pace

I let my bitch fuck a bitch while I count up this money

I like them type of things

She let me do what I want 'cause she know I'm that nigga

The one she cannot replace (Ha)

Baby Drac' with a banana clip

Baby on my jacket but, bitch, I am not a ape

Bitch tryna cuff me, tryna have me locked down

But I cannot embrace

If you ain't talkin' no money, okay then

Bro, get the fuck out my face

Just wired a hunnid K to a brand new bank and, no, it was a Chase

Imma drown out all these pussy ass niggas

Stop playin', know that your life erased

Mansory kit and Forgiato wheels

Yeah, that's my typa Wraith

I need a hunnid motherfuckin' mill' in any typa way

My bitch thick as fuck, she ain't missin'

No meals, she got a nice lil' shape

Just took her to the penthouse

She like, "Damn, you got a nice lil' place"

For a second, I though my nigga was in the gym

He movin' all kinda weight

I know my niggas ain't workin' in no kitchen

But they known for swappin' plates

Can't hang 'round with no broke ass niggas no more

I be feelin' out of place

Every bitch I fuck, we make a movie

Yeah, we got all kinda tapes

Just fucked, now she want her a bag

I told her, "I'm broke," but, baby, that's not the case

I've been runnin' it up, my pockets so fat

Them bitches, they outta shape

This a rose gold Patek

But you can't find it 'cause I got it out the state

This bitch tryna fuck me off of some Molly

I know she outta space

My nigga sip like a patient

I told him, "Slow down," he gotta find his pace

I let my bitch fuck a bitch while I count up this money

I like them type of things

She let me do what I want 'cause she know I'm that nigga

The one she cannot replace (Ha)

Baby Drac' with a banana clip

Baby on my jacket but, bitch, I am not a ape