[Intro]
Yeah yeah
yall know what it is
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
[Hook]
Yamborghini High, lamb by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can’t relate
Yamborghini high, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini High, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can’t relate
Yamborghini high, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I’m getting cake, yeah, it’s no debate
Yeah, I fornicate with foreign hoes that I date, like, every day
Yeah, yeah, I rock the Raf, yeah, I bought the Wraith
Yeah, I’m out of state, yeah, I like to race
Yeah I’m, yeah I’m, yeah I’m, yeah I’m
Yeah, I wake up late, yeah, I’m out of shape
Yeah, I’m eating crêpes
Yeah, I’m sipping wine, they just feed me grapes
She make no mistakes, we make no complaints
I love how she think she graduated with that brain
She go to…
[Hook]
Yamborghini High, lamb by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can’t relate
Yamborghini high, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini High, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can’t relate
Yamborghini high, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
[Verse 2]
02 on my waist, shades on my face
Money in the bank
Make no mistake
[?] does it great
Hoes want to fuck
Car parked out front
745 on the fucking dial
Your bitch down to ride
leaving with me cuz i’m a G
Made in the streets
Bread for the streets
So I keep a piece
Niggas try to front
Act if you want
Act like you tuff
Independent boss, laying on the side
(Smash it)
[Hook]
Yamborghini High, lamb by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can’t relate
Yamborghini high, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini High, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can’t relate
Yamborghini high, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
[Verse 3]
Uh, mamma told me save that money
Make that [?] spend that bread
Cash on them new necklaces
14 caret bracelet
Double double with the lean
High tech with the cream
Soda as I whip the yodal
Lambo red coca cola
My rose costa nosta
Rocking on the speed boat
She sucking, licking, deep throat
Rey Mysterio
When i’m jumping of the [?]
[?] clip with the scope
Wearing all white like i’m the mother fucking pope
Money money getting me high
Glide through the sky, hell
Get me vision get us rich
Catching niggas flying by in lambo
Tipping henny got me going
Now i’m getting in my zone, hell
Rip to my nigga
They got him going to the [?] hell
This how it feel to be rich
Fucking bitches in the mix
ayy
Where the [?] at
Them be getting the shits ayyyy
Need a newport lit
Young love with the shits ayyy
I hang with the gang bitch
I love my [?] ayyyy
My [?] is the reason why i’m always chilling
Can’t believe a nigga made a couple milli
Bout to cop a house way up in the hilly
With a bad bitch in the bently
Wood grain with the roof gone
Make a bitch fold like a futon
Getting bread like a [?]
Tell me what the fuck is you on
[Hook]
Yamborghini High, lamb by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can’t relate
Yamborghini high, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini High, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can’t relate
Yamborghini high, lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches