Saks Fifth Frestyle Lyrics

She ask for money

Shit I give her help

Her man can't do it his self

And I promise if I make it out

My brother gone be right there

I keep them hundreds, that shit keep me sane

Don't diss, hit above the belt

Forever running with this sack I get it

Just watch and say and ya prays

Huh, Louie this Gucci that

I got 20 in this Louie bag

Bossed up I'm next up, I fuck she don't

Know how to act, u lil bruh

Nigga what's up, I don't play

You can't afford to brag

My feet up, my heat tucked

You teacup without a bag

Velvet tee leather jacket

I'm a dripper I can make it happen

Lights off I been fucked up

I had to choose I had to get established

The lifestyle that I want

It come with losses, but if my momma happy

Then I'm happy, loyalty first

Real rap I don't dot the cappin

My niggas up, yo niggas stuck

My bitch tough with a model body

I eat her up I don't do clubs

I'm trying to make it

I don't got time to party

I get money you a couch boy

Get it now boy I can buy her body

Forever Popping

I got it on me

One of them ones that you cannot copy

I can teach u something

Just listen

On clothes I blow through figures

On clothes I blow through digits

Top floor you can tell I'm living

She want to fuck me so I killed her

Yea, my young niggas ride in rentals

Uh, Blue tint, player shit

Yo bitch said she can get used to this

New shit Mercedes Benz

My niggas driving foreign whips

All these blues on me spending shit

Ohhh I am not a crip

I get the money I spend it fast

I'm balling all in Saks Fifth