IG (feat. Tha Donn)

Uh, yea, yea Bitch, check my ID Check my VISA Hack my IG Fuck my leakers Crack your card Then buy my sneakers I'm gon charge if T. Y. feature Yeah Bitch I want ya, Ion need ya Guess I learned that I can't please her Locked and loaded Keep a .40, we might send a shot at homie I'm just playin', I ain't never shot at brodie I got soldiers that's doing the dirty work, They catch a body while I got a shot with Sony I ain't talkin' bout none of the problems when I say she like to come around and drop it on me If they switching topics, then they prolly phony Can someone tell me why they plottin' on me? Clean up Clean up Clean up Clean up Clean up Janitor style the way that I'm sweeping arenas Aye Cena, how we be movin I know they ain't seen us Tina, turn up the temp on the heater Piña colada I sip by marinas Gelato I smoke by the pound, Minute Maid by the- (I already told you I got that Minute Maid) You know I meant by the liter Fucking this hot bitch like I got a fever Changing the topic, bitch Ty for the people (Hold on) Me and you, we is not equals Shawty is thicker than plots, so I might have to fuck around and premiere in the sequel Bitch, check my ID Check my VISA Hack my IG Fuck my leakers Crack your card Then buy my sneakers I'm gon charge if T. Y. feature yea Bitch I want ya, Ion need ya Guess I learned that I can't please her Bitch I got static on me Imma wed the money, fuck a matrimony Imma turn the crib into a castle homie Get to steppin' we gon get to ashin' brodie This a whew This shit a lifestyle You better pipe down I'm cold like December, I rolled up my pride Backwoods in the winter, they copy the vibes Ain't have to pay homage, bitch i paid my dues Slick with the knowledge before I was crawling Before I was ballin' And Rollin' my problems Smoking so much that I never cough With gang 'n em so pls don't get involved The money so sweet with a bitter cause The darkness and light don't ever cross 50 shot clip we gon send em all Claim that's your dawg but he ain't neva law He ain't never law Niggas be hating, I feed em my dust Wrong path, you haven't seen enough Niggas be fakin', I wish luck Heat black, ain't no Keys for cuffs Bitch, check my ID Check my VISA Hack my IG Fuck my leakers Crack your card Then buy my sneakers I'm gon charge if T. Y. feature