Lyrics from Snippet

[Verse]
She in love with D, ain't talking Dior, Dior, Dior
Made a lot of racks, I hit the top, I probably see more
I was just out bending blocks
If they don't drop, I probably squeeze more
And don't step on my tennis, fuck the check up on these Diors
Too high to hit the stu', we just pour Wock' inside the Kool-Aid
How you broke on my dick? These n***as too lame
He keep swinging dreads, them hollows give his ass a new fade
You a rapper? Well, my n***as snatchers, get his ass a new chain
I'm smoking dope, high as fuck, just got a call from—
He mad I fucked his ho
Wish a n***a would play kutthroat, I'd cut his throat
Running from my demons, hit the gas, I know they coming though
I know they coming though, likе, what the fuck I'm running for?
Choppa sing like Drake, I know thеm hollows vocals wonderful
In love with my ex bitch but I'm more in love with fucking hoes
I can touch ten mills, still won't be happy until it double though
Devil in my ear, still pray to God when I feel trouble though
And if you struggling just hustle harder
N***as ain't gon' love you 'til you win, the jewelry filled with water
Told the bros invest in...