Blink Twice lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm ‘bout to
Break bread with the enemies
'Bout to find out if I’m really better but I better be
'Cause if they spit it and I’m with it then I’ll let ‘em be
Don’t want no smoke cause I’m tryna be a better me

I better see a 100k on my desk I gotta flex
Wear a 100 chains on my chest
These f*ckin’ squares better circle up and cut my cheques
They tryna buy me cause I got next
I got

20 thousand coming for a verse though
Tried to trip me up but I really came in first though
I’m the type of motherf*ckin' n*gga with a fur coat
I’m the type of motherf*cker drive a twin turbo
Herbal
Rolled up in a element
I be spittin’ venom when I kill ‘em for the hell of it
I got hella loud, and she want me to sell a bit
She said she like my song but I got hella sh*t

I used to be a miskeen guy
Miskeen creps with a miskeen ride
Then I had a vision, couple years go by
Now I’m really living like a dream so I wake up
With a motherf*ckin’ blunt on the table
Spark that sh*t, then I smoke it to the face so
I can levitate, never wait on a payroll
I believe in fate cause I make it when I say so
Wait though
I got problems now
Fake n*ggas tryna make it off my sound
Fake b*tches tryna know where I be now
All because I’ll make a milli from a hobby now

Make a milli from the track
Spend a milli on the loud
Trust me I got hella millis coming in n out
Its not about the money b*tch, that's not what I’m about
Nah that’s not what I’m about

So f*ck what you heard 'cause I’m moving like a f*ckin’ loose cannon
Your boo fannin’ when the Bentley coupe standin’
Off the coast of Morocco
Better call up Blacko
Better let him know that I’m the motherf*ckin’ Chapo

[Hook]
Drop hoes, in an instant
Blink twice, and she missed it
She got a new man, he’s a dipsh*t
You can’t tell me nothin’ about this sh*t
But she gon’ follow her addiction
Find another man that she can live with
Find another me who never did sh*t
She just need the dollar for the wishlist
[Verse 2]
She said that cash rules everything around her problems
Cream get the money so that maybe she could solve ‘em
I told her baby this ain’t nothin’ and I got it
Said I like her dress even thought I f*ckin’ bought it
Hold up, didn’t she know me before the fame?
Didn’t she tell me that she ain’t really tryna get paid
Off the verses that I made where I talk about my days
And I write about this b*tch and I’m losing it like may-day
Hey wait, why she lose it when I say Drake?
Why she only f*ckin’ with me on my pay day?
What would Ye say?
Too many rappers treat the motherf*ckin’ studio like it's a f*ckin' playdate

Wait wait, what these fakes tryna say say?
Why these beggars coming my way way?
All they really droppin' is the hate
And I’m never f*ckin' late when I say that I

[Hook]
Drop hoes, in an instant
Blink twice, and she missed it
She got a new man, he’s a dipsh*t
You can’t tell me nothin’ about this sh*t
But she gon’ follow her addiction
Find another man that she can live with
Find another me who never did sh*t
She just need the dollar for the wishlist