Nice (feat. Blxst)

Meek Milly, uh

I'm gettin' head in my Lambo' (Lambo')

Too many stitch in my bando (yeah)

All we touch is that brick talk (brick talk)

Nigga Kyrie with the handles (skrr, skrr)

Everybody poppin', it's lit shit (lit shit)

'Til we come blow out your candles (brr)

Young nigga poppin' that big shit (big shit)

And it stay shinin' like a sandal, woah, wait (shee)

Chanel on my bitch

Ain't gotta tell you to tell that I'm rich

Get out of pocket, we murder your dawg

Full stop barkin' and turn him a vic

Spin on the opps, we gon' murder the boss

I put the call and they comin' to hit

Strappin' like we never heard of the law

One thing about me, I'm never gon' snitch (huh)

You was just talkin' like?, fuck is you doin'? Aw, man (fuck is you doin'? Aw, man)

I've been in the trap all week, niggas cookin' popcorn and selling hot tea (yeah)

Shawty wanna Netflix, chill, I don't really wanna kick it, Van Damme (yеah)

I'm the type to fuck a bad bitch first night, then kick thе ho out like Pam

Ayy (ayy)

I'm too big headed to take your advice

So talk to me nice

Might design her the couch and fuck up your wife

We do what we like (yeah)

This opp here, might blow through bags, yeah

To fuck up a life (to fuck up a life)

The diamonds done came with a birth certificate, ain't overnight

Fifty pack, all blueface (blueface)

It come a few ways, yeah, yeah

I go too cray, if I do say so myself

This my new bae, she go two way, well, well

I go too cray, if I do say so myself

Where the steppers at? (Where the steppers at?)

I came to step on shit (step on shit)

Where the weapons at? (Where the weapons at?)

I'm on my effin' shit (effin' shit)

Been had the fifty clip

He went on my second shit

This album got Ye on it, startin' to feel like a testament

I'm throw the money bags, yo, that's why my section lit

And you can tell which one of these hoes just gave me head, she suckin' on peppermints

Grammy nominated, forty million records sold

That's not what a legend is

The Draco was camouflage, 'cause outside of the Fendi it's leopard print

Niggas still smokin' Chronic? Pfft

I got a bitch in the Netherlands, all out of element

Took her to Dr. Miami and now she look better than Evelyn

She got a Drac' too, swingin' like it's the trunk on a elephant

I fucked her on day two, hot sauce in the condom, we killin' the evidence

They killin' rap niggas, I'm losin' competitors

I pull up in a red Rolls, stop givin' flowers to niggas I'm better than

Me versus everybody, nigga, it is what I said it is

And you know I'm gang related, let us in

I came with my relatives and tonight

Ayy (ayy)

I'm too big headed to take your advice

So talk to me nice

Might design her the couch and fuck up your wife

We do what we like (yeah)

This opp here, might blow through bags, yeah

To fuck up a life (to fuck up a life)

The diamonds done came with a birth certificate, ain't overnight

Fifty pack, all blueface (blueface)

It come a few ways, yeah, yeah

I go too cray, if I do say so myself

This my new bae, she go two way, well, well

I go too cray, if I do say so myself

Talk to me nice, lil' bitch

I'm loaded, don't ask for the price of shit (don't do that)

Too player, it's in me not on me, I'll stick knock a ho in a Nike fit (yeah, yeah)

Put on for my clique, I'm real as it gets, 'fore I purchased the drank, I gave her the kids

Had to make sure it's right (mwah)

They tryna say we bipolar (why?)

Me and this Glock gotta quit

Fifty some racks for a six hours flight, just to turn back around, I'ma be back tonight

Talk to me nice, you don't get a me twice (nah)

Fuck all them blogs tryna use me for hype (lil' bitch)

In the bando with no lights where you find us (been trappin')

We was just mindin' us (locked in)

Money in front of me, bullshit behind us (focus)

We just vibin', don't mind us (yeah, yeah)

Bloody Lamborghini Urus, she was moppin' while I'm steerin'

AR pistol, I'm insured

Won't let you take me from my children

Choppas, brr, brr, VVS is chillin', brr

No cup, all I sip is is purp

Fly before I board the nerd (big Bagg)

Ayy (ayy)

I'm too big headed to take your advice

So talk to me nice

Might design her the couch and fuck up your wife

We do what we like (yeah)

This opp here, might blow through bags, yeah

To fuck up a life (to fuck up a life)

The diamonds done came with a birth certificate, ain't overnight

Fifty pack, all blueface (blueface)

It come a few ways, yeah, yeah

I go too cray, if I do say so myself

This my new bae, she go two way, well, well

I go too cray, if I do say so myself