Quick To Judge
Money Man
Quick To Judge 歌詞
[Chorus]
Niggas quick to judge, but they dont know what I done been through
Have my nigga come through and erase you like a pencil
My bitch super bad, she got a Birkin and Shih Tzu
Balencis now, but use to do Giuseppe with the Christian
Walking out of Tiffanys with Tiffany and Crystal
My chick, she got that drip, she look like she just left the runway
Pull up in that Bentley truck and scoop her like a sundae
On Gelato 41, you know its in a hemp wrap
Come and take your lil sack, you know that we wont give it back
Versace, Dior, Dolce, boy , you know my outfit mismatch
First time I hit Cali, I had found a plug on WeedMaps
I just want relations, bae, I aint tryna offend you
I aint tryna be your partner, I aint tryna friend you
Called up all my opps and told em, 'It aint shit to end you'
Heard your past was broken, yeah, I heard you kinda fragile
[Verse]
She ask me did I swipe? I said a nigga might dabble
ATMs in different states, a nigga might travel
Highrise in the city, so you know Im livin rent-free
I cant be a ho, Ill never let a nigga pimp me
I aint wanna hurt her, so I turned her down gently
She say that she a savage, so I went and bought her Fenty
She not with the police, but she wanna come and frisk me
When you tryna run it up, you gotta be consistent
Its an epidemic, Im a nationwide enigma
Gotta get them racks at all costs, I got follow-through
I want commas, If it ain't about it, I wont talk to you
Make them digits go up, niggas thought it wasnt possible
Pull up in that Vette with the horse, and now Im dusting you
All they do is fibulate, so how can I put trust in you?
I dont think you understand, bae, how much I lust for you
I been in the gym liftin weights, I might come muscle you
[Chorus]
Niggas quick to judge, but they dont know what I done been through
Have my nigga come through and erase you like a pencil
My bitch super bad, she got a Birkin and Shih Tzu
Balencis now, but use to do Giuseppe with the Christian
Walking out of Tiffanys with Tiffany and Crystal
My chick, she got that drip, she look like she just left the runway
Pull up in that Bentley truck and scoop her like a sundae
On Gelato 41, you know its in a hemp wrap
Come and take your lil sack, you know that we wont give it back
Versace, Dior, Dolce, boy, you know my outfit mismatch
First time I hit Cali, I had found a plug on WeedMaps
I just want relations, bae, I aint tryna offend you
I aint tryna be your partner, I aint tryna friend you
Called up all my opps and told em, 'It aint shit to end you'
Heard your past was broken, yeah, I heard you kinda fragile