On My Neck

Hundred thousand dollars on my neck I just bought my bitch a new Patek Peel off in a fucking private jet We fly first class all across the map, 'skettit Damn, the money was part of the plan I'm running it up for my fam Pharmacy know who I am. 'skettit Drippin' dab all up on my Robbin jeans Momma taught me to appreciate the finer things The finer things, like what? Louis belt, diamond rings, drip You pocket watching Look at my designer things Whole outfit forty-five hundred, no joke Pussy boy run up on me, damn Know you want smoke Know you want beef All my youngin's hungry And they know its time to eat Walk up in my jungle My gorillas smell the meat Quit with all that talking, bitch All that talk is cheap, woo! Ayee, its your boy. Gabey Baby Thank for rocking with me No More Games on the way Go spread some love! Woo! Hundred thousand dollars on my neck I just bought my bitch a new Patek Peel off in a fucking private jet We fly first class all across the map, 'skettit Damn, the money was part of the plan I'm running it up for my fam Pharmacy know who I am. 'skettit Drippin' dab all up on my Robbin jeans Momma taught me to appreciate the finer things Shoutout my momma!