"Vlad" lyrics

Money make me blush, tell that bitch that's enough (Yeah)
We really not in love
Yeah, that coupe got horsepower (Yeah)
Yeah, it giddy up
I be ballin' every hour
I'm like Jordan, yesh
Jump that nigga now he sour (Now he sour)
He is out of luck, but my dawg like Old Yeller (Like Old Yeller)
We fin' fuck shit up, I'm 'cross the globe like Hellen Keller
I'm posted up with Sneak, he be shooting like Reggie Miller
Okay, I see what you mean, she on Instagram with no filter
Off some Xans when I sleep
I'm a money getting nigga, he talk, his body bagged up
Oh, CDG Air Force 1s (Yeah)
I get fly, it's nothin', yeah
I make the trap jump, yeah
Pop out the cut with a pump, yeah
He don't know what to do, you stumped, yeah
I know what to do, I'm the one, yeah
Pull up, let me see somethin', yeah
My life a living stunt (Oh)
Do what I want like Kanye (Oh)
Slime that boy, it's nothin', ayy (Oh)
You better do what gang say (Oh)
Don't get caught in that gang way
Everyday my damn birthday (Oh)
I'm finna reveal that new swag
Nasty ass ho, she make me gag
Watch yo' step, don't make me blast
Yeah, I want this and that
In the designer district popping tags, yeah
Pull up on you with the racks
Rich as fuck, they Vlad
Did nothin' to me, kickass dad
(Watch it flow, flow, flow)
(Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly)

Oh my God
(Cade what the fuck going on)
God
Oh my-