Style Ain't Free

作曲：Moneybagg Yo

作词：Moneybagg Yo

June you're a genius

Yeah open up hey

Mane look stop it

Always got my name in some gossip

White diamonds triple K like a Nazi

Big breadgang chain came from Wafi

That redbone you crushing she want me to f**k her

I'm three hours late sippin' 'tussin

She dropped off the head just to stop me from fussin'

And that's what you call a concussion

Here gone hey

Went hard 'fore I ever made a rap check

Getting money out the streets

Getting money off the pavement

Ducked off I was serving on the Southside

But I stayed in the East

But I stayed in the East

Told a b**ch 'cause I hot wings and road tale

We don't go out to eat

Hell nah we don't do that

Whe doing gon' mob a ni**a up then

Wipe the d*ck off neat

Wipe the d*ck off good

Give a f**k about a ring but I'm smoking with it in case

Killers steal my jeans I was eating hungry plate

Tryna reach a new level

These ni**as too content

Big homie might snap

He gon' do it out the trench

She got it sewed in

But I'm pulling every inch

Just to get a hotel

Now we f**k behind tint

Had to get a ni**a hit

Cause he tried to go against

Pulled up in his yard

Left his a** on the fence

It ain't no end to this trend

Double our truck ain't no formatted Benz

They like he at it again how

I just put me in a new whip and I win

I'm having way too much money

Way too much

Make a b**ch dizzy the way that I spin

I'm having way too much money

Count up and repeat it again

Like a replay

Mane look stop it

Always got my name in some gossip

White diamonds triple K like a Nazi

Big breadgang chain came from Wafi

That redbone you crushing she want me to f**k her

I'm three hours late sippin' 'tussin

She dropped off the head just to stop me from fussin'

And that's what you call a concussion

Little buddy got the 5 but don't pop it little buddy

All of mine came from the faucet

Lamborghini Forgiato wet mop it Forgiato

Glock 40 shoot his shoulder out his socket

Big d*ck you could whip it like hibachi

Walking in my robes it's Versace Versace

69 shooters and they're nothing like Tekashi

Keep one in the head tryna c**k it they done shot you

Switch it the Maybach the Lambo the 'rari

Sorry pardon my drip retarded

I've spent Marvin the Martian

Better get your b**ch up off the market

Young Vince Carter with the Carbon

I'ma paint a picture in your head I'm an artist

Richard Mille wet and it got my wrist soggy

Hit it from the back style doggy

Mason Margiela my coat

When you was wet I was broke no hope

I put the plug in the yolk and I go

Therefore the sauna I live by the oath

Got to get the money bag yo

Fifteen hundred two-three times then four

Ni**a better cross that line we gon' blow

It's a bust down

Can't even see the time in this ho

Mane look stop it

Always got my name in some gossip

White diamonds triple K like a Nazi

Big breadgang chain came from Wafi

That redbone you crushing she want me to f**k her

I'm three hours late sippin' 'tussin

She dropped off the head just to stop me from fussin'

And that's what you call a concussion

Let me see your wrists

This ain't it I just spoke with the chief

I just spoke with your boss

Coming straight off the top Chanel bandana

This style ain't free sh*t cost a fee

Yeah uh uh uh

Style ain't free

Gotta pay for this here