Hollywood BL!zz - Retro$

I spent some bands on my New Jays
Spend the whole check up on every due date
Say you got bread but you live off my loose change
Niggas go broke trynna copy my shoe game
Got hella racks and they stuffing my Balmain's
I'll do a hit in all black on a rampage
Blood on my shoes you would think I had flu games
They think I'm sick when I'm ball like the flu game
Biting my style man these niggas be so lame
Don't forge my shit cause nobody know yo name
I took his bitch just to check out her dome game
But I gave her back because her shit was okay
Got way too much sauce to be hanging with no names
Dogging these hoes so I copped me a new cage
Got a big foreign so I'ma need both lanes
She tryn' ride with Blizz she riding with the whole gang

I spend a bag on some new pairs of Jordan's
I keep this forty cause boys want my fortune
I got ya foreign she all in my foreign but I kicked her out cause that pussy was boring
My diamonds on froze but my lyrics is scorching
Pull a new bitch every night that I'm touring
iPhone don't got service whenever I'm soaring
My pockets is filled with them Green, Blue, and Orange notes
I got so much whips you would think that stole em
I'm always driving them big body Porsches
Pick his bitch up dunk her like Aaron Gordon
I'm boat with these bitches they leave in the morning
Pull up to the mall with my pockets on swollen
Diamonds on my watch looking just like an ocean
Cashed out at the jewelers now my neck is on frozen
I flex with this ring I feel like Randy Orton
My ex bugging out cause she see how I'm rolling
Blowing my phone up cause she see I'm glowing
She like how my chains and my watches all golden
But I can't take her back cause I'm living the moment
My ex bugging out cause she see how I'm rolling
Blowing my phone up cause she see I'm glowing
She like how my chains and my watches all golden
But I can't take her back cause I'm living the moment

I spent some bands on my New Jays
Spend the whole check up on every due date
Say you got bread but you live off my loose change
Niggas go broke trynna copy my shoe game
Got hella racks and they stuffing my Balmain's
I'll do a hit in all black on a rampage
Blood on my shoes you would think I had flu games
They think I'm sick when I'm ball like the flu game
Biting my style man these niggas be so lame
Don't forge my shit cause nobody know yo name
I took his bitch just to check out her dome game
But I gave her back because her shit was okay
Got way too much sauce to be hanging with no names
Dogging these hoes so I copped me a new cage
Got a big foreign so I'ma need both lanes
She tryn' ride with Blizz she riding with the whole gang

Written by:
HOLLYWOOD BL!ZZ

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