Type monëy

.556, big bullets to the head

I don't even fuck with nobody, what's the deal?

I'ma lay back, kick back, pop a pill

Drivin' in the coupe, I don't even grab the wheel

Swervin' the muhfuckin' madness (Skrrt), I already said that shit

Swervin' the muhfuckin' madness (Hol' on, hol' on), I already planned that shit (Bitch)

I was just swervin' the muhfuckin' Tonk, swervin' this shit out the muhfuckin' bottom

Yeah, took this shit out on the town, I'ma pop me a Perc', I'm not drinkin' Moscato

I'm sippin' on lean, lean, I'm green, I'm high as a bird, bitch

Yeah, I'm poppin' the muhfuckin' X (Hol' on), lil bitch, I ain't no nerd, bitch

Yeah, hol' on, come on, come and tell me what you said and what you heard, bitch

Yeah, I got snipers aimin' down at your head (Bang, bang), yeah, you blurred, bitch, yeah

I was swervin'-swervin'-swervin' the diamond (Skrrt), right off the curb, b

Yeah, seven-seven-seven, send 'em to heaven, I'm talkin' to God, bitch

Yeah, you don't know who we are, bitch

I got dirty money buried in dirt, type of money, put that boy on a shirt

Type of money make the bitch go berserk, type of money make that bitch go twerk

Type of money I could ruin your world, and type of money I could take your lil' girl

This type of money got me runnin' the world

This type of gun, it 'boutta hit in his bowels

'Boutta shoot 'em all, but this is not heroin

Roll 'em down and dish 'em out from the barrel

I got mob ties way before all of us

I'm a big star, call the astronomers

Got a big car, it gon' fit all of us

Bitch, you gon' need a mill' if you just want a verse

I don't wanna talk, no, I don't wanna converse

Back in the trap with no sign of a hearse

Bonnie and Clyde, got a Glock in her purse, oh, yeah

We them boys who be poppin' them tags, bitch

With that bitch, I'm gonna fuckin' go ahead

Yeah, my Glock shoot his shot like a fade

Bitch, we know that you broke, keep tabs on ya

Bitch you trippin', you off of them tabs

Like a snake, bitch, we hide in the grass

Made this shit out of muhfuckin' Lego

Made it easy, just shit from the ground

I wanna live too, this a jail

And she sit on the beach, she a shell

We ride, we look covered in rags

Inside the Urus, the bitch all red (Yeah)

Bend the bitch back and I bust on her head (Yeah)

One, two, three, four shots leave him dead (He dead)

.556, big bullets to the head

I don't even fuck with nobody, what's the deal? (What's the deal?)

I'ma lay back, kick back, pop a pill

Drivin' in the coupe, I don't even grab the wheel

.556, big bullets to the head

I don't even fuck with nobody, what's the deal?

I'ma lay back, kick back, pop a pill

Drivin' in the coupe, I don't even grab the wheel

Swervin' the muhfuckin' madness (Skrrt), I already said that shit

Swervin' the muhfuckin' madness (Hol' on, hol' on), I already planned that shit (Bitch)

I was just swervin' the muhfuckin' Tonk, swervin' this shit right out the muhfuckin' bottom

Yeah, took this shit out on the town, I'ma pop me a Perc', I'm not drinkin' Moscato

I'm sippin' on lean, lean, I'm green, I'm high as a bird, bitch

Yeah, I'm poppin' the muhfuckin' X (Hol' on), lil' bitch, I ain't no nerd, bitch

Yeah, hol' on, come on, come and tell me what you said and what you heard, bitch

Yeah, I got snipers aimin' down at your head (Bang, bang), yeah, you blurred, bitch, yeah

I was swervin'-swervin'-swervin' the diamond (Skrrt), right off the curb, b

Yeah, seven-seven-seven, send 'em to heaven, I'm talkin' to God, bitch