Boxing

(albüm: Runnin' Rich - 2019)

Bitch, you not getting no diamonds (Bitch, you not getting no diamonds)
Spent 30 racks on diamonds, stupid ass bitch, I ain't boxing
And I ain't sipping no Watsons, over East, bitch live on Dobson
And I ain't taking her hostage, this a racecar, ain't no options
I'm like, "What happened?" On the block, but I ain't hopping
Don't know what happened, New York bitch asked me, "What's poppin'?"
Don't move, I keep doing so great, I stuff the racks in my pockets
OG gas stronger than scotch, no, I'm not talking 'bout tape
No, I'm not buying no BAPE
No, I'm not staying on no lake, on the block, but I ain't hopping
Went to eat, but I didn't wait
My bitch thick and it ain't fake, everything else losing weight

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(And I ain't taking her hostage, this a racecar, ain't no options)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,, yeah, yeah
(I'm like, "What happened?" On the block, but I ain't hoppin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't know what happened, over East, bitch live on Dobson)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(And I ain't taking her hostage, this a racecar, ain't no options)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,, yeah, yeah
(I'm like, "What happened?" On the block, but I ain't hoppin')
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't know what happened, New York bitch asked me, "What's poppin'?")