Verified ft. TrashAssMusic Lyrics

I been in my birkin I'm back in my duffle

A Nigga been working I put in the hustle

I know my purpose I stay out of trouble

I'm charged like a circuit got drip like a puddle

Niggas be goofy belong in the circus they ain't on my level so no need to scuffle

Haters be lurking and talking and mad that I'm whipping a foreign they taking the shuttle

Money longer than my dick on viagra

Take it how you want you'll still never get it up

30 thousand got my drip on Niagara

Jump in the arctic you still won't be wet enough

Choppa hit em it ain't blowing right past ya

Empty the clip ain't no way that we letting up

Chasing money I been running like raptors

If you broke then you ain't chasing the check enough

Chasing a check you be tryna get verified focused on followers you need to stop it

Gave me the neck I know shorty was scared of mine turned to a swallower now the bitch toxic

Spray with the tec if you run up you scared to die you finna fall over when ima pop it

Placing a bet I'll be living in paradise bad bitches all over while I'm the hot shit

Hot hot like a sauna that's fog and steam

Running the game I could jog in jeans

Balling on niggas I'm dropping 3s

I'm in a different division ain't talking no 6 over two I'm the best of the three

Top dog nigga like college deans

Hop on a beat now I'm causing a scene

Causing a scene like I'm shooting a clip in a movie you can get hit with the tooley

223 leave you wetter than drip from a coochie

Smoking a spliff and a dooby

Now it's a mystery you need to kick it with Scooby

Shitty situation dick in the booty

On my dick you need to live with the groupies

Pockets heavy know I stick with the blue cheese

Salad on me know I'm valid homie I be dripping harder than a chalice

Holy moly I'm in wonderland no Alice only I been cracking shorties in my palace slowly

Ima speed it up no need to cuss

Everybody speaking tough we beat em up

No you really need to hush don't speak to us

If it's up then we leave it stuck i see the bluff

Everyone capping and shit run up on me you get clapped with the stick ain't no lacking with this

I lay it down like a mat in this bitch off the top ain't no cap or a lid

You a lil baby you lacking a bib

Killing these rappers attacking the pigs

Eating these rappers I smack on the ribs

Full of myself and they mad how I live

Focus myself I ain't messing with bitches these shorties be playing more games than hasbro

Niggas be flexing but I'm only focused on me so I don't really care what he has bro

Money is dear to me I need that bread like a sandwich in Venice son (venison) tryna have mad dough

Niggas be crashing like deer in a headlight tryna keep up with me I know they mad doe

Murdering beats I ain't facing no time I put in the effort when making the rhymes

Shorty a ten so I stay with the nine I hit from the back and put eight in her spine

When I was seven I made up my mind to run up six million and stayed on the grind

Run up on me you won't make it to five o'clock on the dot better stay with the time

Ima put four in his face at a time get rolled in a wood like a stay with a pine

321 ima wait for the sign to hide the body like I'm placing a mine

I know he's dead he ain't stable or fine them bullets they stuck like a staples inside

Catching a body don't play with them guys nobody heard shit like Raping a mime