Tim & Ginobili lyrics

[Intro]
Keep everything in the background too
For this one
I'm a young rich bast*rd (Meech)
I'm a young rich bast*rd (Michigan Meech)

[Chorus]
Sweet life like Zach and Cody
Me and Meech Tim and Ginobili
I don't wanna see that n*gga buyin' sh*t if he owe me
I learned my lesson, I ain't f*cked up 'bout you if you ho me
We throw up the same signs, every n*gga with me rollin'
Hell nah, I can't trust you
If you ain't F, then I can't front you
I'm that n*gga and I know it
If she married, bet she f*ckin'
You gon' be ashes if you touch me
She like my smell when she hug me
I don't care if we in public
You start playin', I'm gon' bust you

[Verse]
I started staying to myself, it was fake, they ain't love me
Yeah, I know I'm worth them M's, in the trenches, I be thuggin'
On my neck, it's two-fifty, when she see me, she gon' suck it
Spent ten on these Goyards to hold another hundred
I'ma fold 'em, I done sold 'em, but see, I ain't doin' sh*t
n*ggas solid 'til they comin', now they told the whole script
You know my n*ggas hittin' banks, they ain't really hittin' licks
You know these n*ggas fake scammin', they weren't really takin' trips
You know you die you break the code
Name me somethin' I ain't sold
Every n*gga with me froze
And all my n*ggas got that load
Ain't no n*gga with me told
All y'all n*ggas broke and bold
Only money call my phone
So I love my ringtone
He ain't a gangster, he a rat
How you gangster, gettin' smacked?
I got cameras all around this b*tch, you play, you gettin' tapped
I told bro go hit his point, we treat n*ggas like craps
n*ggas buyin' sh*t, take the picture, then they take it back
Where that drank at? Let me pour it
I'm off a pill, but she ain't even know it
Fifty thousand or five hundred, don't make no difference if you blow it
I ain't even gotta try, I bet the baddest b*tches going
Spend one twenty on a 'Cat, spend one fifty on a foreign
All my millions, they be minute maid
Throw that money, boy, you mini paid
I been sippin' every day, I'm high as hell, I feel like Rager Payne
If she'd f*ck you, I must be God 'cause I know you lame
I dare a n*gga light a candle, catch 'em out, make 'em grieve in pain
[Chorus]
Sweet life like Zach and Cody
Me and Meech Tim and Ginobili
I don't wanna see that n*gga buyin' sh*t if he owe me
I learned my lesson, I ain't f*cked up 'bout you if you ho me
We throw up the same signs, every n*gga with me rollin'
Hell nah, I can't trust you
If you ain't F, then I can't front you
I'm that n*gga and I know it
If she married, bet she f*ckin'
You gon' be ashes if you touch me
She like my smell when she hug me
I don't care if we in public
You start playin', I'm gon' bust you

[Outro]
F-R-A-N-C-H-I-S-E
(Meech)