#INSANE Lyrics

Said no back and forth but we got to put that boy on a little light tee

We got the fork and we got the fire, so we got to change the degrees

Yea we got it messy cause we got rowdy, niggas gone pay that fee

Niggas go crazy, I'm talking insane, niggas going to pop some beams

Dick her down cause she left with me

Still trying to lay, got to pay a light fee

Concentrated on bands so this shit none to me

Twenty one all in cash like it's march twenty three

Yes I'm marking the bag, ain't no letting it be

It's a joke until I'm wrapping that big Bentley B

Thirty grams of exotic weed, she was lighting up like a Christmas tree

She was going bad, did it all for me

Waking up to a bag is a way better treat

Smell like money and the gas really reeks

And now all of sudden they think that it's peaceful

This my year like this shit twenty three

We smoking that dope, put it right on the beat

Since I'm holding the roll, got no time for a break

Just run it up like there's just many me

And now we got it going, that's what they trying to see

Come back now again, bankroll is neat

The bankroll collected, I'm planting the seed

Too far in this shit, no time to retreat

Ain't no what's up, how you get on this number?

Only time they reach out, when I'm good out the mud

You trying to make money, make it understood

Talking that shit like we sparring

Steel in my pocket, the knight got the armour

I'm lining shit up like I should be a barber

Now we got the cash, got the power of the bargain

They went out sad, I walk out with some Marni

If I'm choosing the coupe, it's a two seated party

Said no back and forth but we got to put that boy on a little light tee

We got the fork and we got the fire, so we got to change the degrees

Yea we got it messy cause we got rowdy, niggas gone pay that fee

Niggas go crazy, I'm talking insane, niggas going to pop some beams

Dick her down cause she left with me

Still trying to lay, got to pay a light fee

Concentrated on bands so this shit none to me

Twenty one all in cash like it's march twenty three

Yes I'm marking the bag, ain't no letting it be