(D-D-D-DJ FMCT)
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
I ain’t make it far to ever see what college is
Feel like a Grammy, givin’ out some scholarships
Ten-thousand cash, fresh out of jail, that’s that new starter kit
And I still got every letter ever my father sent
Slide to the Met Gala, my criminal record damaged it
Louis jean fit from the runway, I’m rockin’ custom shit
Money comin’ out pink, green and blue, I’m lovin’ it
I done moved on listings with you bozos, that was my cousin shit
They’re askin’ me what’s in my cup, like, “What’s in my cup?”
Therapy in my cup, therapy in my cup
I wished I believed the last time you said you had enough
Been throught it all, my brother told me, I ain’t been through enough
Say, I don’t belong in a rose patek, I’m belongin’ the cuff
I think you would judge me what’s in my cup
You could never really imagine what I do for love
You can go so far, but certain niggas around you be holdin’ up
You think you got your hair did and you glowed up
You think you got your ass did and you glowed up
Think ’cause you fuckin’ with a rich nigga, you glowed up
I’m the only contact in your phone, never showed up
I be drinkin’ water, but I’m sippin’ from the tea
I be gettin’ so high, my brother gotta take the key
I done been through so much, you don’t wanna be me
You can’t tell my real life story like C3
Solitaire diamonds got her twinkling through the car
At your lowest point, you will forget who you are
Gotta drinkin’ problem, I’m tryna keep her from the bar
My mama spent her last dime ’cause she know I’m a star
Always see me smirkin’, but my heart scarred
I’m one of the strongest on Allah Akbar
You think I’m a menace, I’m really a rock-star
Just to get veneers, I had to get ’em all sawed
Nigga get they body done like bitches nowadays
I been gettin’ money, I been stuck in my way
Used to come at nighttime, now they pop up broad day
He overprotective even though that he my age
YouTube discussions, don’t say it to my face
Von the only nigga I could say in my place
Her balence off, pussy smell, just dip, you better go and soak in Epsom salt
I done quit the lean, I beat the pussy up off Adderall
You think you got your hair did, and you glowed up (you think you did)
You think you got your ass did, and you glowed up (you think you did)
Think ’cause you fuck with a rich nigga, you glowed up (you think you did)
I’m the only contact in your phone, never showed up (you think you did)
You think you got your hair did, and you glowed up (you think you did)
You think you got your ass did, and you glowed up (you think you did)
Think ’cause you fuck with a rich nigga, you glowed up (you think you did)
I’m the only contact in your phone, never showed up (you think you did)
(Got your hair did and you glowed up)
(You got your ass did and you glowed up)
(Think ’cause you’re fuckin’ with a rich nigga, you glowed up)
(I’m the only contact in your phone, never showed up)
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