Vent

My pockets filled up with brioche
Push start my foreign
I don't need a key
This a nigga rent
What I spend on my sneaks
I don't wanna vent
No, I don't really speak
And I need the check before I do the feat
And I keep a tec
Nigga don't make me squeeze
Cartier my bitch
Yeah I got her on fleek
All white when I smile
I got rich nigga teeth

I'm sky high like a drone
Can't find me inna group
I'd rather be alone
My bitch, she boujee bad to the bone
My bitch, she boujee bad and she grown
Back out the chop he running like a runningback
I've been running back
To his home
In love with fashion
Get free clothes
Mixing the Rick Owen
Vlone
Came a long way from sleeping in the trap
In a big body
Turn the speakers to the max
Addicted to money
In love with them racks
Nigga talk crazy we doing him slime

She trynna get back
I keep telling her no
Yo bitch in my closet
Keep stealing my clothes
I'm living life in L.A
In the hills with my bros
Took her to the telly
Can't come to my home

My pockets filled up with brioche
Push start my foreign
I don't need a key
This a nigga rent
What I spend on my sneaks
I don't wanna vent
No, I don't really speak
And I need the check before I do the feat
And I keep a tec
Nigga don't make me squeeze
Cartier my bitch
Yeah I got her on fleek
All white when I smile
I got rich nigga teeth

She trynna get back
I keep telling her no
Yo bitch in my closet
Keep stealing my clothes
I'm living life in L.A
In the hills with my bros
Took her to the telly
Can't come to my home
My pockets filled up with brioche
Push start my foreign
I don't need a key
This a nigga rent
What I spend on my sneaks
I don't wanna vent
No, I don't really speak