Turn you to a dancer

Yeah

Internet Money bitch

I got black, I got white, what you want?

Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom

I know I′m 'bout to blow-oh-woah-oh, I ain′t dumb

They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom

I know that I'm gone

They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song

I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer

I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner

And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah

I got red, I got blue, what you want?

The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton

She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan

I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one

I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt

I want all the diamonds

I want that shit to weigh a ton

The opps they tryna line me

′Cause they hate the place I′m from

But them niggas don't know me

They just know the place I′m from

I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place

But you ain't want me last year so just get up out my face

They all up in my inbox

So I know they want a taste

I know they want my downfall

Lil′ nigga are you laced?

I got black, I got white, what you want?

Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom

I know I'm ′bout to blow-oh-woah-oh, I ain't dumb

They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom

I know that I'm gone

They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song

I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer

I see two twin opps, leave ′em on a banner

And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah

I got black, I got white, what you want?

Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom

I know I′m 'bout to blow-oh-woah-oh, I ain′t dumb

They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom

I know that I'm gone

They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song

I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer

I see two twin opps, leave ′em on a banner

And I got two thick thots, wanna lick the gang, yeah