2025 .!
[Intro]
Krager, text me back
Hey Sauce
[Verse]
"How I be like you?
Aye, how I be like you?"
That what they askin' me
It's hard to answer you
Hate to break it to you
Ma', I break the rules
I promise that I'd love to hang with you, but I got shit to do
I'm on the run
Gotta be a man, I hope you understand
Can't be chasin' hoes
In Japan chasin' yen, I hit that wall
Rather flex again 'fore I feel less again
Oh yeah, this rap shit bought my residence, so I can't stress again
And I'm like "Please excuse my excellence .!"
Chill fit, this shit Vetements
I send you the SMS
You pull up, bring extra friends
She text me like "SMH"
Hoe want me to send a Benz
These hoes get entitled when they know you richer than they mans
No it ain't no friends in this bitch, dawg
Solo steppin', I know n***as hatin' on me, pissed off
Please don't group me with these lil n***as
Keep ya list, dawg
Took the rock from n***as, they ain't ballin', keep the bench warm (Yeah)
Bitch, I don't give no fucks
Bitch, I don't give no fucks
I bought this designer to wear this shit once
They offered 2 Milli' it wasn't enough
6 months I was in hideout, tryna figure this shit out it's bigger then us
N***as speak like they know you
When they want they buzz, cool
Theres so much I'd rather do
Theres so much I'd rather do
You keep me out ya loop
I count 'til my fingers blue
Big body Benz, not a coupe
These days I been moving different, 'cause now I got shit to lose
Stopped pouring 4's in my soda
Still counting, my money longer
No Uzi, no Scott/Ramonas
These bitches ain't getting no love
I hit ya' bitch in the summer
You bitter 'bout it, bro, move on
I spend my winters in Issey Miyake
Get fly to cool off
[Outro]
Welcome To Violet .!
Krager, text me back
Hey Sauce
[Verse]
"How I be like you?
Aye, how I be like you?"
That what they askin' me
It's hard to answer you
Hate to break it to you
Ma', I break the rules
I promise that I'd love to hang with you, but I got shit to do
I'm on the run
Gotta be a man, I hope you understand
Can't be chasin' hoes
In Japan chasin' yen, I hit that wall
Rather flex again 'fore I feel less again
Oh yeah, this rap shit bought my residence, so I can't stress again
And I'm like "Please excuse my excellence .!"
Chill fit, this shit Vetements
I send you the SMS
You pull up, bring extra friends
She text me like "SMH"
Hoe want me to send a Benz
These hoes get entitled when they know you richer than they mans
No it ain't no friends in this bitch, dawg
Solo steppin', I know n***as hatin' on me, pissed off
Please don't group me with these lil n***as
Keep ya list, dawg
Took the rock from n***as, they ain't ballin', keep the bench warm (Yeah)
Bitch, I don't give no fucks
Bitch, I don't give no fucks
I bought this designer to wear this shit once
They offered 2 Milli' it wasn't enough
6 months I was in hideout, tryna figure this shit out it's bigger then us
N***as speak like they know you
When they want they buzz, cool
Theres so much I'd rather do
Theres so much I'd rather do
You keep me out ya loop
I count 'til my fingers blue
Big body Benz, not a coupe
These days I been moving different, 'cause now I got shit to lose
Stopped pouring 4's in my soda
Still counting, my money longer
No Uzi, no Scott/Ramonas
These bitches ain't getting no love
I hit ya' bitch in the summer
You bitter 'bout it, bro, move on
I spend my winters in Issey Miyake
Get fly to cool off
[Outro]
Welcome To Violet .!