Haha FYM* lyrics

[SNIPPET*]

[Intro]
Yeah n*gga, ha (brrr, brrr, Double R, Bird Bidness)
Turn me up on your headphones man
I gotta talk my sh*t right quick (big sh*t talker)
My watch cost 70 n*gga (nah for real)
My car cost 250, my chain cost 50 n*gga (nah for sure)
These [?] cost 30 n*gga (uh huh)
Yeah, my fit cost like 15 n*gga (damn)
My net worth bout 2 Ms (nah for real)
This cup bout 600 (it’s okay)

[Verse]
f*ck you mean? b*tch, you bow down to me
f*ck these n*ggas, I don’t think nobody f*cking with me (f*ck em)
Pull around swingin’ ARPs, dropped down to his feet
I’m sippin dirty with 30 racks in my jeans, that’s how much I want a feat (yeah, huh, brrr, Double R)

Walked up in Saks and I f*cked up me a bag (ha)
Anything that you catch me f*cking on’ll be bad
Anything you see a n*gga driving in, know that sh*t just be fast
I’m doing [?], [?] pregnancy, f*ck up my muhf*ckin’ legacy
She see all these diamonds, wanna leave that boy and come have sex with mе
[?], I got dogsh*t up in my [?]
[?] (haaaa)
How the f*ck you gon put me in my feelings?
Look, baby girl I’m just tryna stand on business
You bеtter not leave no witness
You n*ggas be trippin’, you n*ggas be sippin’
n*ggas sittin’ on the couch just losing
While they sitting back watching me winning

[?]
Ima put some racks on his muhf*ckin’ top, tryna catch me a victory
The devil won’t take my soul, I got mines wit’ me
At night you won’t get me, I got my muhf*ckin’ semi
Lil b*tch, I’m wit’ it (brrr)