Drama lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah I count these bands I count these racks they on my dresser
Yeah these diamonds real these diamonds real go get a tester
Talk said I don't do no school, I don't do semesters
Talk bout how I makin it get hotter I use peppers
She just want the money she won't kick it, I need neck first
Got whole lotta other money things put [?] on my sweatshirt
I really mind my business don't want drama b*tch no pleasure
I think that I was born for this it's my time to get some trеasure

I put these racks in my bag
I swеar that these kids don't be goin' outside


[Verse]
I stick to myself like a barber
sh*t get invisible just like a ritual
I had to make it survive it oh yeah
I needed my money yeah it's individual
I just got 14k in one day
All I wanna do is just make some plays
You already know that I'm rich just look at my face
You don't know how I feel I've been going through a phase
Stacking my racks and racks and racks and racks and racks until you get a raise
Then look at my bag bag bag bag bag took a look at they face
Yeah; girl said she wanna go with me [no no no no no no]
Yeah these racks are all that go with me [go go go go go go]
Yeah this ice on me is like some froyo yo yo yo
She jump on my di*k like a pogo go
Hundreds of Benjamin's cash
Hop in the coupe and I swear to god yeah I be going so fast
Yeah I've been living my life I've been trying my best
I f*ck with the heads like in a game of chess
I'm smokin' on weed you been smokin on [?]
But I like me some molly i like it the best
I'm feeling this beat I can feel in my chest
If you gimme a test ima cheat on the test
She suck on my di*k I'm bouta nut on her breasts
Got a whole lotta problems not one I confess
I been stacking they money now you know the rest
I been doin' this sh*t
I been doin' this sh*t
I been doin' this sh*t
I been doin' this sh*t
I been doin' this sh*t
I been doin' this sh*t
Stop with the foolishness
Yeah her pus*y got booze in it
Don't gimme no ruler b*tch
I'm going harder don't do this sh*t
Ima show you how to do this sh*t
Just don't do it at all
They hope that I fall
My back against the wall
This sh*t took a while but it last a while
[Chorus]
Yeah I count these bands I count these racks they on my dresser
Yeah these diamonds real these diamonds real go get a tester
Talk said I don't do no school, I don't do semesters
Talk bout how I making it get hotter I use peppers
She just want the money she won't kick it, I need neck first
Got whole lotta other money things put [?] on my sweatshirt
I really mind my business don't want drama b*tch no pleasure
I think that I was born for this its my time to get some treasure

I put these racks in my bag
I swear that these kids don't be goin' outside