No cosign
[Intro]
Told 'em it's nobody else (I got that cosign like)
Take it and give it to us ([?])
Off the X (I got that ice, I got packs in the mail)
Chop your limbs, chop it off ([?])
(I got that bitch to pull up she, like, "Yeah")
(I told that bitch it's been months, she like, "Yeah")
We gon' get you pounds, we gon' get you 'bows (GOONTEX)
[Chorus]
I got them all behind me, no cosign (I ain't need no help)
These bitches call me any time, that's a no-sign (Yeah), you gon' get blocked
I get some racks, got choppers, I got TECs, I got thots (Thot)
I got bands, I got rocks, I got chickens, I got Glocks, ha (Told them I-, told 'em it isn't what it, yeah)
I told them it's not what it seem, wit' a whole lotta flawless baguettеs on my ring (Baguettes on my ring)
Wit' a whole lotta thottiеs, pull up on the team (Pull up on the team, luh yeah, luh yeah, ah)
I told 'em, "Put butterfly doors on the coupe" (Skrrt)
And I told 'em, "We're higher than God, that's the truth" (Ooh)
Already do what I said, so what more can I do? (Luh yeah)
From this side, we just rock Christian Lou' (Christian Lou')
Wear the red bottom, red bottom shoe (Yeah, shoe)
Every thot that I got, 'boutta shoot (Eh, eh)
And my bitch do whatever I do (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, stop talking 'bout always what you have
I got to play this shit all out, I can
Rockin' the cologne, the big YSL
My boys is so crazy, they blick you, like, yeah
[Chorus]
I got them all behind me, no cosign (I ain't need no help)
These bitches call me any time, that's a no-sign (Yeah), you gon' get blocked
I get some racks, got choppers, I got TECs, I got thots (Thot)
I got bands, I got rocks, I got chickens, I got Glocks, ha (Told them I-, told 'em it isn't what it, yeah)
I told them it's not what it seem, wit' a whole lotta flawless baguettes on my ring (Baguettes on my ring)
Wit' a whole lotta thotties, pull up on the team (Pull up on the team, luh yeah, luh yeah, ah)
I told 'em, "Put butterfly doors on the coupe" (Skrrt)
And I told 'em, "We're higher than God, that's the truth" (Ooh)
Already do what I said, so what more can I do? (Luh yeah)
From this side, we just rock Christian Lou' (Christian Lou')
Wear the red bottom, red bottom shoe (Yeah, shoe)
Every thot that I got, 'boutta shoot (Eh, eh)
And my bitch do whatever I do (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, stop talking 'bout always what you have
I got to play this shit all out, I can
Rockin' the cologne, the big YSL
My boys is so crazy, they blick you, like, yeah
Told 'em it's nobody else (I got that cosign like)
Take it and give it to us ([?])
Off the X (I got that ice, I got packs in the mail)
Chop your limbs, chop it off ([?])
(I got that bitch to pull up she, like, "Yeah")
(I told that bitch it's been months, she like, "Yeah")
We gon' get you pounds, we gon' get you 'bows (GOONTEX)
[Chorus]
I got them all behind me, no cosign (I ain't need no help)
These bitches call me any time, that's a no-sign (Yeah), you gon' get blocked
I get some racks, got choppers, I got TECs, I got thots (Thot)
I got bands, I got rocks, I got chickens, I got Glocks, ha (Told them I-, told 'em it isn't what it, yeah)
I told them it's not what it seem, wit' a whole lotta flawless baguettеs on my ring (Baguettes on my ring)
Wit' a whole lotta thottiеs, pull up on the team (Pull up on the team, luh yeah, luh yeah, ah)
I told 'em, "Put butterfly doors on the coupe" (Skrrt)
And I told 'em, "We're higher than God, that's the truth" (Ooh)
Already do what I said, so what more can I do? (Luh yeah)
From this side, we just rock Christian Lou' (Christian Lou')
Wear the red bottom, red bottom shoe (Yeah, shoe)
Every thot that I got, 'boutta shoot (Eh, eh)
And my bitch do whatever I do (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, stop talking 'bout always what you have
I got to play this shit all out, I can
Rockin' the cologne, the big YSL
My boys is so crazy, they blick you, like, yeah
[Chorus]
I got them all behind me, no cosign (I ain't need no help)
These bitches call me any time, that's a no-sign (Yeah), you gon' get blocked
I get some racks, got choppers, I got TECs, I got thots (Thot)
I got bands, I got rocks, I got chickens, I got Glocks, ha (Told them I-, told 'em it isn't what it, yeah)
I told them it's not what it seem, wit' a whole lotta flawless baguettes on my ring (Baguettes on my ring)
Wit' a whole lotta thotties, pull up on the team (Pull up on the team, luh yeah, luh yeah, ah)
I told 'em, "Put butterfly doors on the coupe" (Skrrt)
And I told 'em, "We're higher than God, that's the truth" (Ooh)
Already do what I said, so what more can I do? (Luh yeah)
From this side, we just rock Christian Lou' (Christian Lou')
Wear the red bottom, red bottom shoe (Yeah, shoe)
Every thot that I got, 'boutta shoot (Eh, eh)
And my bitch do whatever I do (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, stop talking 'bout always what you have
I got to play this shit all out, I can
Rockin' the cologne, the big YSL
My boys is so crazy, they blick you, like, yeah