AJ Bank$y and Mike Abstrakt - Church's or Birkins

Uh huh, bring my change back too
Gave you bout 20 dollars, got like six dollars
I need my change, don't try to play me man
I been countin, aye
Rose from the bottom of the pile, I invested
Girl you look good, but I’m tryna see ya best friend
I'ont wanna talk, hear the beep, leave a message
I'ont wanna call, iont really wanna
Look, I been feeling vexed, but I guess I expect it
I ain’t tryna flex, iont even got a necklace
I been working hard tryna deal with the extras
Family under God and what’s next is a
Look, we was down south, pulled up on Alexis
Burned three blunts, quick hug, hit the exit
I don’t want much, just love and affection
Then it works out, and I quit with the
Look, why you in the club, you ain’t even got a section
Everything a dub, I aint tryna hear a lecture
I was in the mud when I should’ve been in lecture
Need the Audi truck, I’m just waiting til the check clear
I flip it, I get it
I’m with it, I split it
With all of my niggas
The rental is sprintin’
But it’s not efficient
So back to the dealer
I hate being ignant
They look at my pigment
But it’s so appealing
I save and I spend it
Give some to these women
And handle my business
Baby girl just in it for the Birkin
I could never love you on purpose
I be feeling different when I’m working
She wanted Ruth’s Chris so I took her down to Church’s!
Me, myself, and a pocket full of posies
Lead myself when I’m going through the motions
Please send help iont know what we was smoking
He want smoke, iont know if he was joking
Fee-fi-fo, I'ma giant and I’m lurking
Take me to the plug cause I’m tired of the perpin
Still I rise, make a poem out the verses
It gets deeper, I was talking ‘bout the surface
You want some Fendi, I know that you do
I mix the Simply, I know what it do
I’m in the building controlling the room
Where is the ending, I’ll know very soon
I flip it, I get it
I’m with it, I split it
With all of my niggas
The rental is sprintin’
But it’s not efficient
So back to the dealer
I hate being ignant
They look at my pigment
But it’s so appealing
I save and I spend it
Give some to these women
And handle my business
It aint tricking if you got it, I aint got it (I aint got it!)
Better bring my change back, I aint playing with you girl (I aint playing!)
Don’t you put it in ya pocket I was countin’ (I was countin!)
We could turn a molehill to a mountain (We could do it!)
It aint tricking if you got it, I aint got it (I aint got it!)
Better bring my change back, I aint playing with you girl (I aint playing!)
Don’t you put it in ya pocket I was countin’ (I was countin!)
We could turn a molehill to a mountain (We could do it!)

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AJ Banksy

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AJ Bank$y and Mike Abstrakt

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