Burnt Shit

From the bridge to the water, my coupe like a tortoise (Yeah, yeah)

The Mansory imported, I'm Atlanta, Georgia (Oh, yeah)

I'm Maison Margielas, I still rock the Jordans

All night on that block, used to sleep on the porch (Yeah)

We run the city, go check the reports

20 West all the way, 85 North (Ya dig?)

GT3 me when I'm pushin' this Porsche (Skrrt)

Can't never forget when I slept on the floor (Can't, though)

Now the spots got a million decor at least (Least)

Think about what I did and record it (Record it)

GSP get behind me, I'm floorin' it (Skrrt)

Gang task on my ass 'bout them kids dyin'

Had to change up my life and I'm still tryin' (Tryin')

Keep it gangster, that's just what it is, slime (Slatt)

In the streets, I got reach like I'm Wi-Fi

Tell the police you don't know nothin', you my kind (What he say?)

Summertime, kickin' back in Ibiza ('Biza)

AP skelly, I Birkin the skeezer

I met three 'em from Europe, ain't seen nothin' (Ayy)

Get 'em back to the States, get 'em cleaned up (Come here)

We go Miu Miu for months, have 'em T'd up (Ayy)

Servin' white these folks like I'm Bieber (Justin)

I can't bring bro with me 'cause he leashed up (Leashed up)

Once I'm done, give her back, I don't keep nothin' (Here)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah, yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah)

Forty bitches with me on some burnt shit (Yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah, yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah)

Forty bitches with me on some burnt shit (Yeah)

Better swallow me, I got her throat poppin'

Get 'em spinned, I'm in Monaco yacht hoppin' (Yeah)

Captain Carter, I'm still tryna find her waist

Top and bottom, she shaped like the figure eight (Yeah)

Like a rockstar, G6, middle of the day

N***as finished, I'm callin' a spade a spade (Yeah)

One these tennis chains cost me 200K

Stop comparin' these peasants, they not the same (Yeah)

Twenty racks on the belt, so my shirt crop

South of Italy, baby, let's coast off (Yeah)

Doin' pilates on top of the ocean

You can post what you want, I don't post nothin' (Yeah)

Got one blonde, she fine, she goin', goin'

I need two hundred more, I'm on one (Yeah)

Overseas, got these folks throwin' 4s up

Louis umbrella, they can't record her (Yeah)

Got the tribe in the back, they with bro and them

Forty-five, this shit goin' live, yeah (Yeah)

You get high, you know we get higher

On the sand, sippin' piña colada (Yeah)

I had gave her a job, but I fired her

Every time that she call now, I'm tired of her (Yeah)

Takin' shots back to back, gettin' fired up

Gave her AP to go, baby, time's up (Yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah, yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah)

Forty bitches with me on some burnt shit (Yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah, yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah)

Forty bitches with me on some burnt shit (Yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah)

Got a bankroll on me, on some turnt shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Forty bitches with me on some burnt shit (Yeah)

Forty bitches with me on some burnt shit (Yeah, yeah)