F 8 k - Exotic (foreign)

Invest a couple thousand on exotic
Bitch you can leave you ain't worth it
Hang around killers ain't worried
A Truckload just came this morning
Killers at your neck when I come for my money
Black as my skin so I bought it
Spending the twenties I'm stacking the hundreds
Back in the field like I play for the Panthers
Nice on the mic, I've been working on my manners
Fucked on a cougar, she straight outta Dallas
Real dope boy, I'm gon spend all her dollars
Ain't been sober in a minute
Sick is the boy I'm the illest
Told all the bros we gon run up these digits
Fitty in this bitch and we got all the sticks
Running through Ms like we just hit a lick
Did it legit we ain't moving no bricks
Jumped off the porch, went right to the streets
Time for the smoke we ain't sparing no bitch
Niggas be like, how you got all these drip?

Triple the digits then run
Through these bitches

Stay finessing till I get me a deal
I'm on the path to these millions no kizzy
Move to the six gotta feel like I'm drizzy
Ain't gon stop till i get to the top
Kept it 100 I'm one of the realest
Running the city these niggas can't be me
Ride with em killers these haters can't see me
Shit on these niggas ion feel them
Your bitch in my dms
She boosting my ego
Drop a few shots then we back on the road
Laundry day yeah we still dropping that load
Remember em days we broke
I had to go find me way
Now I finally got paid

Hold up
Here comes the new plug
JK likes to move with foreign
JK never acting boring uh uh
Hold up
Here comes the new plug
JK likes to move with foreign
JK never acting boring uh uh


Niggas stay mad cause I got it
You know my sound super sonic
Water on the wrist be pouring
Shawty on the me for the money
Damn i act like I don't know... so I play along
Hit it one time then I bounce

Now she telling all her friends
Escobar is a dog

I don't give a fuck about them now
I see all these niggas be capping
Talking that shit... oh my gee better back it
I ain't nothing like these ordinary rappers
I listen they tracks... nigga something don't add up
I asked my gee pillz why they looking at me
Just a bucket of Ice what I got on the wrist
I see shawty
She been eyeing my denims
They I way I finessed her
That shit was a breeze
Hopped in a jet
Richtung Paris looked to the left the girl of dreams
Try to move to that sexy flight attendant
I told her I got her she like what you mean
Got her addicted to that fendi drip
Hold up... here come the new plug
Brasi pulling in up in foreigns
All my niggas be storming

Hold up
Here comes the new plug
JK likes to move with foreign
JK never acting boring
Hold up
Here comes the new plug
JK likes to move with foreign
JK never acting boring uh uh

Writers: Daniel Amachree , Femi Okusanya , Jesse Victor

Lyrics © DistroKid

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