Never Stressin lyrics

Callari

Bought some Birkin for my b*tch, now she flexin'
Diamonds on me and you know them hoes [?]
Pour up the Wockhardt so you know I'm never stressin'
All this money and I swear it's a blessin'
Ice around my f*ckin' wrist, I just spilled lean up on my f*cking kicks
Gucci bag inside [?]
This b*tch gonna f*ck me for my motherf*ckin' Ricks
Aye, I can't trust a soul, that's why I ride around with my pole
I be 10 deep, I be with all my bros
I don't give a f*ck about your goddamn hoe
If she on my di*k, I'ma f*ck that lil hoe
f*ck that lil hoe then pass her to my bro
Yea, you know how I do
I'ma f*ck that b*tch then pass her to my crew
Louis belt just to hold up my [?]
Maison Margiela, please don't step on my shoes
I be high as f*ck, I bе chillin' with the moon
I be with my 2, I'm so crazy I'm coocoo
You can't bring your b*tch, cause I don't got no room
It's a two-sеater, you know that b*tch go vroom
With my white b*tch and she tweakin' off the shrooms
I know that I'ma blow very f*cking soon
I just need the bands, I just need the bands f*ck a lame
Off a xan, so you know I'm high as hell
I be so stoned, that you know I be chill
Aye, b*tch, I don't need your help
I be ballin', baby, like I'm Michael Phelps
I be off the lean, but you can call it Kelp
I do this by myself, I don't need nobody else