On Livë lyrics

[Intro]
BNYX

[Chorus]
Woah
Heard you wan' talk to the mob
Heard that you tryna get involved with us
Heard you tryna come ball with us (Ball)
We don't do that sh*t at all, uh
I don't be waiting on y'all (No)
Y'all just be waiting to ball
Y'all be on sh*t, nothing at all (No way)
I take the top off the truck, lil' b*tch, in the G65, got the wind blowin'
I just been sittin' at the top, with a whole lot of guap, I been rockin' them Rick Owens
I seen a lot of y'all bitin' the swag, y'all be copyin' the swag, b*tch, I seen my kids growing (Yeah)
Everyday it's some new bullsh*t
Y'all just be capping, y'all don't even be doing sh*t
I jump at the side (Side)
I jump at the side (I jump at the—)
All my diamonds flawless, y'all so broke, them boys SI
I stayed down with the samе people, y'all be switching sidеs
It feel like I've been booted off this X for fifty nights
I've been high, I feel I've been up in the sky for fifty flights
Can't believe clout's such a drug, y'all do some sh*t for fifty likes
And your b*tch you said you love, pull up and ride me, fifty bikes
All my diamonds way too flawless
Watch these b*tches hit, they shine
Y'all be cryin' 'bout some sh*t you never did once in your life
Yeah, pulled up on this thotty, you got bored, I switched the sides
[Verse]
This b*tch skinny, she got Mac and Cheese pus*y it sound like spaghetti
I'm 'bout to go up to the top I know that they ain't ready for me
Ah, b*tch pull up, she horny
All my diamonds Michael Phelps, these b*tches been swimming on me
I talk different with my twizzys, we got a different language
Yeah, I told his b*tch, "I need the cranium, the Helmut Lang b*tch" (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm just pushin' this Rolls Royce to eighty lanes, b*tch
I can tell that you broke, we don't be on the same language

[Bridge]
Rolls Royce
Yeah, Rolls Royce (Woo)
Yeah, Rollies, Royce

[Chorus]
Woah
Heard you wan' talk to the mob
Heard that you tryna get involved with us
Heard you tryna come ball with us (Ball)
We don't do that sh*t at all, uh
I don't be waiting on y'all (No)
Y'all just be waiting to ball
Y'all be on sh*t, nothing at all (No way)
I take the top off the truck, lil' b*tch, in the G65, got the wind blowin'
I just been sittin' at the top, with a whole lot of guap, I been rockin' them Rick Owens
I seen a lot of y'all bitin' the swag, y'all be copyin' the swag, b*tch, I seen my kids growing (Yeah)
Everyday it's some new bullsh*t
Y'all just be capping, y'all don't even be doing sh*t
I jump at the side (Side)
I jump at the side (I jump at the—)
All my diamonds flawless, y'all so broke, them boys SI
I stayed down with the same people, y'all be switching sides
It feel like I've been booted off this X for fifty nights
I've been high, I feel I've been up in the sky for fifty flights
Can't believe clout's such a drug, y'all do some sh*t for fifty likes
And your b*tch you said you love, pull up and ride me, fifty bikes
All my diamonds way too flawless
Watch these b*tches hit, they shine
Y'all be cryin' 'bout some sh*t you never did once in your life
Yeah, pulled up on this thotty, you got bored, I switched the sides