I want a mirano hoe

That boy be breaking the code

My shooters they on the go

Wake up Get the cash sleep

All the ice all up on me

I'm feeling good

I'm feeling sweet

Number Nine, Rick Owens on me

Man this lifestyle is so crazy

Fucking on model hoes get lazy

I been by myself I don't need no lady

I spend it on gas I'm so fucking hazy

I'm balling on niggas like Tracy McGrady

I don't want that hoe that bitch not bae

I cannot cuff on a motherfucking stray'

Going to the top who gone stop me

My bitch Rock them C's

I rock Issy Miyake they for me

When I'm up they gonna motherfucking Call me

Made mission impossible easy

When they down that's when they need me

My Momma just called me, see me on tv

They say they proud of me

Huh Yea

I got a Prada tee

Fuck it Imma cop Prada Jeans

I'm making green, Pull up with a bean

Don't get it confused my hoe is still with me

Mirano Hoes no snow bunnies in the section

All my shooters they keep G19 for the weapon

My bitch is a nina she love when i tote her

I'm rocking Vivi

She rocking chokers

When we was down they ain't know us

Now everybody know us

We had a glow up

Yea, now they know us

They will never be us

That's just why they hate us

A lot of niggas been hating for nothing

Get your paper up

Rock out out of my show

Turn the party up

Bad fashion hoes tryna give it up

They said my music shit man I don't give a fuck

Cause what the fuck you doing that's better then us

Get some bread boy

Get some paper

Smoking on the weed you smoke vapor

Shoutout all my day ones

Shoutout Lil jay

These niggas said I wasn't gonna make it

These niggas be gay

I want a mirano hoe

That boy be breaking the code

My shooters they on the go

Wake up Get the cash sleep

All the ice all up on me

I'm feeling good

I'm feeling sweet

Number Nine, Rick Owens on me