Show of Hands

[00:01.33] Take his chains, shorty, leave your mans for me (can I trust you?)
[00:04.61] Grab this cam, shorty, OnlyFans for me, uh
[00:07.51] By a show of hands, who want a fatal?
[00:09.85] Throw them hands
[00:11.16] Told me, "Show a Benz, "
[00:12.52] Just play your card, don't show your hand (uh)
[00:14.52] Necklace gave me shoulder cramps
[00:16.43] Pinky ring your show advance
[00:18.12] I just sent a telegram
[00:19.77] Grandma, your boy the man
[00:21.63] Necklace gave me shoulder cramps
[00:23.44] Pinky ring your show advance
[00:25.13] Bracelet, Rollie, both 'em dance
[00:26.78] A half a mill' on both 'em hands
[00:28.25] I'm a trap nigga, better watch your hoe (uh)
[00:31.60] Ain't no bap, nigga kickin' in your door (nigga)
[00:34.45] Yeah (woo)
[00:35.20] Chrome Hearty, I just bought the whole store
[00:38.78] I blew her head up, now they call her the G.O.A.T
[00:42.28] Turned the swag up, her last nigga was broke
[00:45.68] Bought all them bags for her, can't fit 'em in her closet
[00:49.00] She can change the 'fit up least 'bout three times a day
[00:52.43] Ain't use a condom, we f— three times a day
[00:55.97] This b— so pretty, I wanna skeet it on her face
[00:59.46] I done took the Adderall just to count up my cake
[01:02.87] I'm goin' Bugatti shoppin', f— up this paper
[01:06.42] First time I smashed it, I was highly sedated
[01:09.94] It get past 3 a.m., I'm way out of my mind
[01:13.32] Cost three-eighty and it barely got any diamonds
[01:17.07] Skeleton, faded, spent a rack on it
[01:20.11] My lawyer gon' eat the case, that's what these racks for
[01:24.25] Necklace gave me shoulder cramps
[01:26.39] Pinky ring your show advance
[01:28.43] I just sent a telegram
[01:29.60] Grandma, your boy the man
[01:31.35] Necklace gave me shoulder cramps
[01:33.26] Pinky ring your show advance
[01:34.92] Bracelet, Rollie, both 'em dance
[01:36.68] A half a mill' on-
[01:38.78] Call up Pluto, Metro, should've put me on the first one
[01:42.19] Niggas swear they b— the baddest, I just bagged the worst one
[01:45.62] Niggas in they feelings over women, what, you hurt or somethin'?
[01:49.00] I smash before you birthed, son, Flacko hit it first, son
[01:52.62] Still don' trust you, it's always us, never them
[01:55.49] Heard you dropped your latest s—
[01:56.96] Funny how it just came and went (ha-ha-ha)
[01:59.13] Money long, but you know I gotta keep it trim (trim)
[02:01.83] Her waist small, but she ain't slim
[02:03.65] They call me Flacko Jodye, but I'm him (grim)
[02:05.51] Ain't shit change, b—
[02:06.72] Upgraded a lame b—
[02:08.45] Stay up in your lane, b-
[02:10.10] My wrist a plain jane, b—
[02:11.74] She f— me 'cause I'm famous
[02:13.52] And they don't speak my language
[02:15.28] But bet she know my name, b—
[02:17.02] A stainless 'cause I don't trust a thing, b—
[02:20.24] (why don't you trust me?)
[02:20.42] F— on her tongue, but really I just hit a lick (lick, lick)
[02:23.64] No more Balenci' (uh)
[02:25.02] I'm gettin' really tired of Rick (tired of that s—)
[02:27.24] Cough up a lung (lung)
[02:28.48] That Bloomin' new Biscotti hit ('scotti)
[02:30.61] First of the month (uh, month)
[02:32.09] I'm livin' in your head rent-free (Boominati, nigga)
[02:34.69] Necklace gave me shoulder cramps
[02:36.36] Pinky ring your show advance
[02:38.64] I just sent a telegram
[02:39.80] Grandma, your boy the man
[02:42.04] Necklace gave me shoulder cramps
[02:43.31] Pinky ring your show advance
[02:45.09] Bracelet, Rollie, both 'em dance
[02:46.76] A half a mill' on both 'em hands
[02:48.42] I'm a trap nigga, better watch your h— (can I trust you?)
[02:51.82] Ain't no bap, nigga kickin' in your door (nigga)
[02:55.04] Chrome Hearty, I just bought the whole store
[02:58.59] I blew her head up, now they call her the G.O.A.T
[03:02.15] Turned the swag up, her last nigga was broke (uh)
[03:05.78] Bought all them bags for her, can't fit 'em in her closet
[03:09.14] She can change the 'fit up least 'bout three times a day (uh)
[03:13.24] F— keepin' this s— hip-hop
[03:14.90] I wanna see a f— nigga bleed out (nigga)
[03:18.09] (I knew we couldn't trust them)
[03:20.75] Everybody's doin' it down there
[03:22.45] We really, you know
[03:23.62] We was the ones that originated it in the first place
[03:27.03] So we gon' stick to the script
[03:30.07] They'll leave our style alone 'fore we leave it alone
[03:32.86] Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
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