Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Bentley Mulsanne, I'm insane, I'm insane, bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
White diamonds on a black chain, bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
GT3 when I lane switch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Reappear, David Blaine shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It don't get better than this
You can't get wettеr than this
I'ma tell you right now, ain't no better than this
Tirеd of the ho, I'ma pass her to Tel 'cause I know he gon' pipe her down
Now she's screamin' out, "That’s your ho, why you ain't iced her out?"
Smashin' the gas, she like, "Take it slow," I'm in that Viper now
I love when it rain 'cause it feel like I'm floatin', turn on the wipers now

[Verse]
I'm sick of ho shit, broke shit, sick like a n***a just got corona (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We get the racks in, bags in, then we gon' ship it to Arizona (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' cash, bitch nasty, she let me do anything I wanna (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My bitch nasty, nasty, she let me do anything I wanna (Yeah, yeah)
I miss the old days, V-Zay, me and Dre right there up on the corner (Woah, woah)
I'm on the E-way, freeway, fill up my lungs up with marijuana (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I'm in public, I just go by DJ, all this fame shit, lame shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sometimes I wanna go back to the old me, but I'm still on the same shit, I wouldn't change shit (Yeah, yeah)
Living with Kenz and KJ, I'm missing it (Yeah, yeah)
I had—
—Tired of the same hoes, lame hoes, really just need to see somethin' different (Woah, woah, yeah)
I'm in the H, ho, two hoes givin' me brain and that's somethin' different (Woah, woah, alright)
I got a main ho, side bitch, new one I met, she just suck it different (Woah, woah, yeah)
I need a real ride or die bitch, I need somebody to show me different (Yeah)
It seem like I'm stuck and I can't find my way out (Yeah, yeah)
The only outcome that matters is it come with a payout (Yeah, yeah)


[Chorus]
And we still in that raindrop, Bentley Mulsanne, I'm insane, bitch
Cocaine, white diamonds on a black chain, bitch
Porsche 911 GT3 when I lane switch
Fuckin' disappear, reappear, David Blaine shit
He ain't on shit, I'll fuck you better than him
And I'll treat you better than him
My diamonds colder than his
My money longer than his
It don't get better than this
You can't get wetter than this
I'ma tell you right now, ain't no better than this
Tired of the ho, I'ma pass her to Tel 'cause I know he gon' pipe her down
Now she's screaming out, "That’s your ho, why you ain't iced her out?"
Smashing the gas, she like, "Take it slow," I'm in that Viper now
I love when it rains 'cause it feel like I'm floatin', turn on the wipers now

[Outro]
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