Push Start

Coco Chanel off white she ready Gold Cuban links looking like your highness Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon Grown man money no time to be childish Migos got birds they 20 a piece Paid for cash ain’t signing no lease Push start my whip can’t find my key Bang my line I got what you need Coco Chanel off white she ready Gold Cuban links looking like your highness Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon Grown man money no time to be childish Migos got birds they 20 a piece Paid for cash ain’t signing no lease Push start my whip can’t find my key Bang my line I got what you need Came in the game like a wizard She pulling my zipper they know I ran it up quicker Throw her sumn even though its free Y’all niggas gotta pay a fee, nun my broads ain’t cheap Hoodie moncler Big dog call me Clifford Stiff on her head no clippers Balmain jeans mix it wit the Louis skully Don’t Come round here tryin be no bully Don’t come round here tryin be my buddy You ain’t gotta lie I’on care if you love me Stars in the roof nickname Big Dipper Word got out hall of fame a big tipper Draped in Italian i’on even like stickers Really ain’t a secret HOF a big dripper Ran my sack past the stars and the ceiling Fucking wit a real one gotta be a good feeling Coco Chanel off white she ready Gold Cuban links looking like your highness Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon Grown man money no time to be childish Migos got birds they 20 a piece Paid for cash ain’t signing no lease Push start my whip can’t find my key Bang my line I got what you need Coco Chanel off white she ready Gold Cuban links looking like your highness Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon Grown man money no time to be childish Migos got birds they 20 a piece Paid for cash ain’t signing no lease Push start my whip can’t find my key Bang my line I got what you need One in the head moving round without fear Carat and a half in both my ears Love yo niggas while they here Twenty-twenty been a real fucked up year Setback for a comeback, know shit loading Putting mice traps down niggas be rodents Riding no waves my name ain’t Moses Shit fucked ima put it back in motion Planned it out had to make my quota Real trap nigga ran it up ain’t stolen Five ten bands every month on designer This tennis shoe money on god I’ll blow it Drove through the hood in the summer it was snowing Lil bitch ass fat walk bye shit poking Million dollar smile wit a million dollar hustle Ain’t seen what I seen you don’t know my struggle Ask for it first then I take it off the muscle Hold on to the sack tight no way I’ll fumble If she hold it down right lil mama get a benzo Weather through the storm ima always stay ten toes She do what she want I ain’t tryna control her Don’t hit me on the snap hit me on the Motorola Rest In Peace Antmoe name live forever Thirty eight special case a nigga get clever Coco Chanel off white she ready Gold Cuban links looking like your highness Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon Grown man money no time to be childish Migos got birds they 20 a piece Paid for cash ain’t signing no lease Push start my whip can’t find my key Bang my line I got what you need Coco Chanel off white she ready Gold Cuban links looking like your highness Five hunnit dollars on the B.B Simon Grown man money no time to be childish Migos got birds they 20 a piece Paid for cash ain’t signing no lease Push start my whip can’t find my key Bang my line I got what you need