"If U C Me On IG" lyrics
A couple Henny bottles, foot on the throttle
If you see me on Instagram, don't ask me to follow
'Cause Bobby Womack got me feelin' like I shoulda went to school or somethin'
And I'm movin' somethin'
Now, back to the block called Fillmore
Homie, for real, though, time to get some real dough, feel me?
I'm sticky like leprechaun's gold when I strike a pose
Money-makin', don't have no friends
A couple Henny bottles, foot on the throttle
If you see me on Instagram, don't ask me to follow
When I hear this beat, it remind me of Cuban link chains
Wu-Tang Clarks and all the dope thang
Rollin' blunts like your name Fidel Castro
Jumpin' out the Dodge Ram with the four-door
Take a photo without the Kodak smile
I'd like to hear your phone straight hit the ground
A couple Henny bottles, foot on the throttle
If you see me on Instagram, don't ask me to follow
On serious days, don't make fatal mistakes
Because fatal mistakes can lead to serious wakes
Trapped in the maze in the world you created
At first it was crackin', now it's lookin' outdated
Drugs and money is the serious joint
I might whistle but you still know that's my voice
Movin' at a speed where your mama "Slow down"
But it's soundin' like gibberish right now
A couple Henny bottles, foot on the throttle
If you see me on Instagram, don't ask me to follow
If you see me on Instagram, don't ask me to follow
'Cause Bobby Womack got me feelin' like I shoulda went to school or somethin'
And I'm movin' somethin'
Now, back to the block called Fillmore
Homie, for real, though, time to get some real dough, feel me?
I'm sticky like leprechaun's gold when I strike a pose
Money-makin', don't have no friends
A couple Henny bottles, foot on the throttle
If you see me on Instagram, don't ask me to follow
When I hear this beat, it remind me of Cuban link chains
Wu-Tang Clarks and all the dope thang
Rollin' blunts like your name Fidel Castro
Jumpin' out the Dodge Ram with the four-door
Take a photo without the Kodak smile
I'd like to hear your phone straight hit the ground
A couple Henny bottles, foot on the throttle
If you see me on Instagram, don't ask me to follow
On serious days, don't make fatal mistakes
Because fatal mistakes can lead to serious wakes
Trapped in the maze in the world you created
At first it was crackin', now it's lookin' outdated
Drugs and money is the serious joint
I might whistle but you still know that's my voice
Movin' at a speed where your mama "Slow down"
But it's soundin' like gibberish right now
A couple Henny bottles, foot on the throttle
If you see me on Instagram, don't ask me to follow
