Aint Doin That

If i ain’t rap yea them bricks, id be movin that
And i got yo bitch on my list, im pursuin that
Playin wit his life like a game, yea he losin that
I could never fail, never fold im not doin that
Hop in a foreign ass whip and im cruisin fast
Hop in the club w yo bitch and she shakin ass
Walk in, walk out w them racks take em back
And i got balenci as my kick so im lacin that
Run up on me he can get deleted we erasin that
Three gram wood im facin that
I pop me a shroom bar and now im seein visuals
Posted w pistols and we got additional
Im treatin this bitch like she is invisible
Fuck nigga try me leave his condition critical
Ion give a fuck all my life i been cynical
Just bein me im treated like a criminal
Smokin on sum green at the scene its medicinal
Online money hoe, this shit digital
Pull up on me shit can get physical
Flash, got sum money flashin
Like a cigarette we gone ash em
Im stretchin money im fantastic
I got him shocked he want no static
Make the bitch flip like gymnastics
I know you not smart you should not test it
Im speedin in a beamer feelin too reckless
Goofy ass nigga, yea now he tryna diss
Niggas be mad cuz they car worth my fit
Half the new wave i started this shit
Hop in a tesla self parkin that bitch
And im in saks, i walk in that bitch
I walk how i talk no cap in my shit
Pull out my bag its racks in that bitch
Raf simons and vivienne westwood legit
Some of my niggas they shoot i admit
So — some of my niggas they shoot i admit
Like we posted w trees we be posted w sticks
And we in the club lit act a fool in that bitch
Walk, in, like im too cool for this shit
BB belt shinin like a pool in this bitch