RVRE $HIT lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck all that hating sh*t n*gga we getting money bags over here. All my team getting it n*gga

[Verse]
Yuh b*tch We next up
I f*cked that check up
Ion do no dates
Moving pack state to state
Pull up lookin like band
Count all these hunnid man
I got shooters in LA
I got shooters in the bay
I got shooters in Miami
b*tch I need a Grammy
Yuh b*tch I'm off a xanny
I aim it at yo fitted b*tch
All my n*ggas wit it b*tch
Yuh im rare b*tch
Dont you f*ckin dare b*tch
What's yo clique cause I never heard of that
pus*y boy i know you mad I know you want yo b*tch back
I aim it at ya spleen
Yo b*tch love me she feen
If you talk sh*t
You catch hallowtips
Hit a n*gga in his temple
Im the sh*t b*tch its simple
Ion f*ck wit n*ggas nah b*tch ion f*ck wit n*ggas
Ion want no friends i jus want them bands
If i get it for the 2 you get it for the 3
Why these n*ggas copy me
Yo b*tch she wanna swallow me
I will never say sorry i jus want the rari
Smokin kush im never stressin
40 teach yo ass a lesson
n*gga what you bout
Took yo main b*tch she wanna f*ck me for the clout
Talkin sh*t punch his ass in the mouth
Young and corrupt i dont give a f*ck ion want ya b*tch i just wanna bust a nut. Lean in the cup you know wassup