Nik (Putra) - Rari

If I hop up in that Rari
Then I'm gone
I need VVS and diamonds
All my stones
You wasn't there when I was down
Leave me alone
Shorty see me getting cash
Now she all up on my phone

I can hit yo block and be the big dripper
Pull up lookin cozy in Chanel slippers
Momma told me imma star
Ain't talkin no big dipper
See you doing better now they all bitter

Linked up Pana now we straight
Killin beats I feel like raid
Count my cash I need my pay
I'm feeling like Simon they do what I say
Run into Neiman when I wanna play
Blow a bag on designer I do it all day
Ain't talking no money I ain't gotta stay

YE YE

See I'm just flexing on the Gram
kick these bitches out like Pam
Get that money on demand
Young rich nigga int eating spam
Watch how I drip when i back out the Lamb
Walk up in Gucci they know who i am
Double G buckle I'm dapper than Dan

If I hop up in that Rari
Then I'm gone
I need VVS and diamonds
All my stones
You wasn't there when I was down
Leave me alone
Shorty see me getting cash
Now she all up on my phone

All of my bitches all dimes
Gimme that patek its time
My neck and my wrist gone shine
Imma drop the top and blow minds
I'm good I'm living my life
Get ya bag don't worry bout mines
Panoramic view for the skies
See imma buy it once ain't gotta check the price
Imma go get it ain't gotta think twice
On my way to the top ain't scared of no heights
Pops said watch ya back and nigga move wise
Niggas move like rats then squeal like mice
So I'm chasing my dreams stay up all night

If I hop up in that Rari
Then I'm gone
I need VVS and diamonds
All my stones
You wasn't there when I was down
Leave me alone
Shorty see me getting cash
Now she all up on my phone

Written by:
Nikolas Richards

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