Tyga — I’m on one текст песни (слова) lyrics

All these nig*as stealing swag
I’ve been getting tats since I was 14
Tell my b*tch «throw it in the bag»
22 for the Balmain jeans

I’m smoking, these nig*gas, they needing nicotine
Rat race, first place, famous like a Kennedy
All my diamonds lemonade, hearts stay below degrees
Too many b*tches marry them all: polygamy

Make a waterfall: Yosemite
Highest underrated nig*a, I don’t need you rating me
Sold out shows way before this sh*t was BET
Knocking at my front door

B*tches trying to peek and see
Last Kings, YMCMB: you know the team
Just counted 50 thou in my Waldorf suite
Man, this life’s too f*ckin easy

Ferrari red all over, call it Santa bleeding
Hype dreaming, put the reality key in
All we do is win: every day and f*cking weekend
Me and my b*tch riding around, bumping The Weeknd

You don’t wanna feature me?
I’mma eat your beat then
Spit it back out, it’s nasty
She don’t wanna swallow kids but she loves gagging

High-fashion, a*s models and beauty pageants
Young Aladdin, Versace carpet
I need a Jasmine
Tour bus riding, got a show up in Dallas

Like a Maverick, Louis V print fabric
Man, I swear these nig*as moving backwards
I’m moving faster
Tell the ni*gas put «original» in all my captions

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