Better Than Yours

Twin-pipe exhaust

Shop for my lady, Dior

Don't fuck with no whore

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

Yeah, two-door coupe, two twin-pipe exhaust

Yeah, when I shop for my lady, I'm up in Dior

Big bust-down chain, I don't fuck with no whores

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

Brand-new white tee, I'm fresh out the gym

Yeah, 'bout to get a massage, just went for a swim

Yeah, homicide, homicide, that's filled to the brim

Akhi Omar, tryna dodge life in the bin

Yeah, two-door coupe, two twin-pipe exhaust

Yeah, when I shop for my lady, I'm up in Dior

Big bust-down chain, I don't fuck with no whores

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

Yeah, yeah, in this shit to the end though

Rollin' hot, can't take a pull, got 3G packs in that Benz, oh

Yeah, mix the crack with that benzo

Told her, "Come to the penthouse"

She said, "What about my friends though?"

Yeah, got a new house up in the suburbs

My best friend my shooter, he makes sure that them guns work

I came up off a G pack

Everybody know L side

I came up where them G's at

Corleone and big Banton, them real G's that raised man

I came up from the playground

Tan a ****, no spray tan

From my boxers down, I'm name brand

Count my first fifty bands, oh

LB count a hundred and fifty stacks, oh

Yeah, two-door coupe, two twin-pipe exhaust

Yeah, when I shop for my lady, I'm up in Dior

Big bust-down chain, I don't fuck with no whores

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

Brand-new white tee, I'm fresh out the gym

Yeah, 'bout to get a massage, just went for a swim

Yeah, homicide, homicide, that's filled to the brim

Akhi Omar, tryna dodge life in the bin

Yeah, two-door coupe, two twin-pipe exhaust

Yeah, when I shop for my lady, I'm up in Dior

Big bust-down chain, I don't fuck with no whores

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

My friend went to jail, I put him in Balmain

'Cause that's my brother, ain't no price when it's just genes

I'm with gang, ain't got no manners but got things

Filled to the brim whilst I was fillin' up your team

Don't call me, girl, text me, keep it all on the low

Don't you go, girl, close the door, promise you Dior

She don't need no pedestal

Better than yours, lovin' all my brothers too

Look out, she's so horrible

Uzis are madders, I thank God I'm bustin' two

Tell her mans order her size, my baby needs it by nine

Cah I'm doin' show tonight, but I'll be back by the light

Everything I write real life

You a pussy in your eyes

Need to pastor 'cause you lie

Fuck with me then it's

Yeah, two-door coupe, two twin-pipe exhaust

Yeah, when I shop for my lady, I'm up in Dior

Big bust-down chain, I don't fuck with no whores

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

Brand-new white tee, I'm fresh out the gym

Yeah, 'bout to get a massage, just went for a swim

Yeah, homicide, homicide, that's filled to the brim

Akhi Omar, tryna dodge life in the bin

Yeah, two-door coupe, two twin-pipe exhaust

Yeah, when I shop for my lady, I'm up in Dior

Big bust-down chain, I don't fuck with no whores

My girlfriend ten times better than yours

My girlfriend ten times better than yours