STYLISTICS (feat. Lil Yachty & Draft Day)

5$TAR

All of my bitches want cemented placement, everything is temp'
Chrome pants, I went gimp, no back and forth with a shrimp
Old red got me a paraplegic, barely could walk, I'm limp
This pussy never seen real money, fame turn that boy to a chimp
Shootin' that shit like Shawn Kemp, niggas ain't us, they them
Keep my head above the water, fuck around, hang from the rim
Twin ain't tryna be seen, everything dead till they free my grim
One finger, off with they head, nigga life sped to the end, it's over for him
I-T-S U-S stitched in the jacket and on side of the brim
Everyday I pop it, real life rocket, no one get higher than him
No one get flyer than him, copped ten pints on a whim
Run up on me, I'm tryna take off a limb, I'm tryna book him for cem–
Cemeteries, I'll never go like a simp, I'll never go like a ho
Ben and Jerry's all on my neck and my wrist, I get her wet like a boat
Ancillaries, go get the syrup for sure, pop out the P, it's smoke
Fuck with the folk, young nigga run with the 5, Crip love, RIP bro
Never went broke, def' went raw on a ho, nigga went USHER, for sure
I let it burn, I let it burn like smokes, I put a Benz' on spokes
Ho got woke when I spoke, showed the Jesus piece to the Pope, it's hope
New crib never seen mold, talk out ya ass, gotta get folded like clothes
Brand new chain, mixed match yellow and gold, hop out the whip ten toes
Pop out the whip ten hoes, fe-fi-fo, nigga, who pop it the most? Us
Who your sources? Niggas not important, I'm acin' all the courses
Big horses, trips resorted, ice cubes in my ear, I'm Frozone
My bitch say I'm incredible, in her eyes can't do wrong
And my money too long
Way I flex, she say I'm too strong, niggas lookin' for a deal like Groupon
On your TV, no cable, I'ma hit this ho on the weekend if she able
Make her a part of my collection, she from Texas like the Texans
I touchdown like CJ Stroud
Grandma Penny, I know she proud of me, I'ma always hold her down
FRP finna take home the crown
It get muddy in the town, I ain't get here by mistake
They see me shinin', can't stand it
Man, finna go up all the damage
Ball like Mike, I ain't talking Calvin Cambridge
Straight to the bread like I'm making a sandwich
In the booth glitchin' on Twitch with all my 'Crete brothers, we in this shit gettin' rich (us)