12am - T$AN

I just bought a pint

I poured it in my soda

All this ice on me

I’m cold like Minnesota

When I’m in New York

I go and shop at Dover

Bitch I’m off the weed the lean

A nigga never sober

Bet she selfish

Told that butch bend over

I just cut it

Bitch i said it’s over

My bitch bad like Beyoncé

I feel like I’m Hova

Got this water on my neck

Like super soaker

Hold on hold on hold on wait

I got money on my mind

I just flooded out my wrist

No i cannot check the time

I cannot go broke again

I get checks like all the time

And my bitch yeah she a ten

But she dropped in number nine

I got more money than

You and you and him and her

Combined

I see you starin at my waist

Yeah

That be Phillip Plein

I see you staring at my neck

Yeah

That’s gon make you blind

You talkin shit behind my back

Yeah

That’s gon get you lined

I got everything i need

Yeah

I don’t need to sign

I just fucked two hoes last night

Yeah

I need three this time

She just told me that she want me

Had to tell her

Get in line

I got BB Simons on me

Yeah that buckle filled wit rhines

Yea my feet on Rick Owens

But my pockets Rick Ross

Do a lot of big shit

All my clothes got big costs

If i want it

But that shit

I don’t care about that cost

Had to hop up out the Porsche

Turned myself into a boss

Hop up in the coupe

That shit push to start

R8 Audi coupe

Look like tony stark

Boy I’m high ashit

Popped a xanny bar

Yeah we geeked as fuck

I don’t know where we are

I just bought a pint

I poured it in my soda

All this ice on me

I’m cold like Minnesota

When I’m in New York

I go and shop at Dover

Bitch I’m off the weed the lean

A nigga never sober

Bet she selfish

Told that butch bend over

I just cut it

Bitch i said it’s over

My bitch bad like Beyoncé

I feel like I’m Hova

Got this water on my neck

Like super soaker