Klavier lyrics

[Verse]
Rick boots, with the fur on it
Plenty n*ggas wouldn't turn on me
Play with that fire you get burnt, huh
It's a bad b*tch, she give me the worst
Servin' junkies, off the [?], burn on it
n*ggas snake, how you turn on me
She on my di*k, just serve on it
AMG, just swerve on it
Don't give a f*ck what you heard, homie
I was waiting for my turn, homie
I took a L, then learned from it
He took a L, now he burnt, huh
It's Margiela, thats all on my shirt
Send up hella' bullets to the [?]
He got hella' bullets, wheres the nurse?
I got hella' money by thе first
She want Vetemеnts, got her Prada first
He a dead man, put him in a hearse
I smoke dead, he smoking off a herb
I tell b*tch what she want, cause its hers
But, hell nah, I can't buy you no purse
I got money, everything got worse
It's a blessing and a curse
Do not test me, you get hurt
I'm the best n*gga making it work
I'm invested in buying a perc
I kill every n*gga on this earth
I hope every n*gga get it worse
Every n*gga think that they diverse
b*tch, you unoriginal, they hurt
Feel like its a different multiverse