IG (feat. Tha Donn)

Uh, yea, yea
Bitch, check my ID
Check my VISA
Hack my IG
Fuck my leakers
Crack your card
Then buy my sneakers
I'm gon charge if T. Y. feature
Yeah
Bitch I want ya, Ion need ya
Guess I learned that I can't please her
Locked and loaded
Keep a .40, we might send a shot at homie
I'm just playin', I ain't never shot at brodie
I got soldiers that's doing the dirty work,
They catch a body while I got a shot with Sony
I ain't talkin' bout none of the problems when I say she like to come around and drop it on me
If they switching topics, then they prolly phony
Can someone tell me why they plottin' on me?
Clean up
Clean up
Clean up
Clean up
Clean up
Janitor style the way that I'm sweeping arenas
Aye Cena, how we be movin I know they ain't seen us
Tina, turn up the temp on the heater
Piña colada I sip by marinas
Gelato I smoke by the pound, Minute Maid by the-
(I already told you I got that Minute Maid)
You know I meant by the liter
Fucking this hot bitch like I got a fever
Changing the topic, bitch Ty for the people
(Hold on)
Me and you, we is not equals
Shawty is thicker than plots, so I might have to fuck around and premiere in the sequel
Bitch, check my ID
Check my VISA
Hack my IG
Fuck my leakers
Crack your card
Then buy my sneakers
I'm gon charge if T. Y. feature
yea
Bitch I want ya, Ion need ya
Guess I learned that I can't please her
Bitch I got static on me
Imma wed the money, fuck a matrimony
Imma turn the crib into a castle homie
Get to steppin' we gon get to ashin' brodie
This a whew
This shit a lifestyle
You better pipe down
I'm cold like December, I rolled up my pride
Backwoods in the winter, they copy the vibes
Ain't have to pay homage, bitch i paid my dues
Slick with the knowledge before I was crawling
Before I was ballin'
And Rollin' my problems
Smoking so much that I never cough
With gang 'n em so pls don't get involved
The money so sweet with a bitter cause
The darkness and light don't ever cross
50 shot clip we gon send em all
Claim that's your dawg but he ain't neva law
He ain't never law
Niggas be hating, I feed em my dust
Wrong path, you haven't seen enough
Niggas be fakin', I wish luck
Heat black, ain't no Keys for cuffs
Bitch, check my ID
Check my VISA
Hack my IG
Fuck my leakers
Crack your card
Then buy my sneakers
I'm gon charge if T. Y. feature