RIVEN
Untitled (twisted)
LYRICS FROM SNIPPET

At the bank countin' the fifty's, yeah
I do not play, no guidance safety, please, do not get that shit twisted, yeah
Hop out the car, them racks, I got plenty
Steppin' out, I got some Balenci' (Balenci')
You want the 4 for 4 at Wendy, bitch, I'm eatin' at Benny's
Ice on my mo'fuckin' [?] (Phew), I drop this tab, now I'm chillin' (Phew)
I'm cookin' like I'm in the kitchen, get to the money, that shit it's my mission
I'm flexin' too much, I don't think I can stop
Hop on the whip and I'm countin' my guap
I'm 'bouta go to the mall...