Текст песни: Big Belts Texas + перевод

I crashed out the Tesla

Fly like a wrestler

He don’t want pressure, uh yuh yuh

I ride with his press shit

Block and extension

Fuck nigga step up, yuh yuh

Hanging out the window at the Weston

Might find an Asian bitch treat her like my best friend, yuh

Her boyfriend know he a square

His whole look like it’s going through depression, yuh

This fuck nigga better not dare

I don’t give a fuck who the fuck is he testing, yuh

Which outfit should I wear?

Prada and Céline go together like a pair, yuh yuh

I don’t give a fuck if she stare

She sitting on all fours just like a chair, yuh

I don’t give a give a fuck if he hating

At the end of the day why the fuck should I care? Uh

I’m flexing and the shit ain’t fair

That they signed Kodie up as an NBA player, uh yuh

Flashback Kodie blonde hair

Blue-eyed nigga feel like Rick Flair, uh yuh

I don’t trust no thotties

I don’t trust this new big body, uh

I got a Maserati

Crashed that bitch and I bought a Bugatti, yuh

Lil bitch please don’t start me

You keep playing Cardi but your ass not RC, huh

Up late please don’t worry

I’m out here flirting feeling like Curry, yuh

Gucci with the shot no purp-y

I got iced-out whips and they lurking, yuh

Up late lurking, yuh yuh bitch I’m up late lurking, yuh

Yuh yuh

I crashed out the Tesla

Fly like a wrestler

He don’t want pressure, yuh yuh uh

I crashed out the Tesla

Fly like a wrestler

He don’t want pressure, yuh yuh uh

I got depression

I got that motherfucking depression

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