Wasn't Impressed

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Yeah, we getting money
Yeah, just for the hell of it
Right at the end
We gon be hella rich
Who the f*ck is that boy, yeah, the one talking hella shit
He really mad his lil ass still irrelevant
Slide in the coupe, bitch, the engine a hellephant
Dripped in designer, the fabrics too crazy
I don't even know how the f*ck I be spelling it
Walk in my closet got hella drip
Hella sticks, hella clips
Won't run out of ammo
We go where you can't go
I'ma hit that party
Bands I throw
Yo bitch all up on the kid, man, she too throwed
I threw diamonds on my neck, I wasn't impressed by that lil gold
We on crazy shit everyday
I ain't impressed by yo lil goals
You in a average whip
We just pulled up in that mother fucking Rolls
Balling like Rose
Give the bag to my bros
I pay no mind to no petty ass hoe
Switch up the whip like I switch up my flows
Uh, punch like a heavyweight champ, need my belt
Too much drip, swimming in shit, Michael Phelps
I don't know you, bitch, don't ask for no help
Opps mad as f*ck cause we giving em hell
Miri the jeans, Prada the belt
Take what we need off the mother fucking shelf
Why you talking bout me, you took a thousand L's

Talking bout me, you need some help mentally
I'ma hop in, kill shit, like it's meant to be
If you don't want the fucking smoke, don't mention me
Last thing I said to the opps was rest in peace
Cook up the flows
On the beats, Donny, he got the recipe
If you not gang, no, you cannot stand next to me
Ain't rocking Nike, I'm rocking Balenci
You can still go and write checks to me

Balenci, balenci, balenci
This chop gon hit you, it ain't friendly
The way these boys acting need Emmys
Put a switch on the glock, it ain't semi
Bro put Wock in his cup, that ain't Henny
I put trust in myself, bitch, I'm ready
I put trust in myself, bitch, I'm ready
Hit the show and the crowd they go crazy
Why yo lady she want have my baby
I make moves and I flex so you hate me
But the life that we live is too crazy
556 we ain't shooting 380's
We pull up in some drip like the navy
Why in the f*ck is that boy talking shady
Long as he know that he could never play me

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