Exposure lyrics

[Chorus: Offset]
I tried to sign a b*tch (sign)
You tryna find ya b*tch (where)
I'm on the private list (hey)
My diamonds blind ya b*tch (shine)
How much does it cost? (how much it cost?)
It cost me a loft (cost me a)
My diamonds be shinin', blindin' (shine)
Even when lights are off (shine)
b*tches conceited, yeah (hey)
And I got sauce and seasoning, yeah (hey)
My diamonds freezing, yeah
Making me cold, anemic, yeah (wooh)
I had to stay focused (hey)
So no, I don't know ya (no)
I pose for a poster (yeah)
To get some exposure (uh)

[Verse 1: Quicktrip]
Pull up in a four dot six
No top on a b*tch and we lit
All boss around me, no flex
Keep cash on me, no credit
She gotta suck this di*k, she sexy
I'm a real one b*tch, don't forget it
Every n*gga 'round me getting money
I'm on Bankroll L, not smith street
All my n*ggas 'round me they so street
I don't deal ass n*ggas with [?]
And you n*ggas so-so, no JD
He ain't never sold dope, pack no heat
Man my young n*ggas bustin' on the back street
They'll do it for the free if you ask me
n*gga tried me last week, got his ass beat
One thing n*gga know not to try street
One thing a n*gga know not to try me
If you think I'm sweet then ask me
Got a plug on the way, can't tax me
Got real gas n*gga, like I'm QT
If you heard the word flex, n*gga that's me
He ain't move no packs, you can ask me
I was running through the packs like a track meet
Plug ain't got a phone, had to fax me
[Chorus: Offset]
I tried to sign a b*tch (sign)
You tryna find ya b*tch (where)
I'm on the private list (hey)
My diamonds blind ya b*tch (shine)
How much does it cost? (how much it cost?)
It cost me a loft (cost me a)
My diamonds be shinin', blindin' (shine)
Even when lights are off (shine)
b*tches conceited, yeah (hey)
And I got sauce and seasoning, yeah (hey)
My diamonds freezing, yeah
Making me cold, anemic, yeah (wooh)
I had to stay focused (hey)
So no, I don't know ya (no)
I pose for a poster (yeah)
To get some exposure (uh)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Young (young), rich (rich), famous (famous)
When I was up in the trap I stuffed it in her anus (anus)
All these trophies hangin' on my neck like I left a banquet (trophy)
Remember we was f*cked up, we was rappin' in the basement (f*cked up)
Back to the basics (basic), but I was never basic (no)
Running to the money, I forgot to tie my laces
My pockets full of broccoli, throw the money, watch 'em mop it
I knew I'd have a plug, I was little playin' with the socket
Chopper pocket rocket, paparazzi always watching
I didn't have an option, had to c*ck it, get the profit
b*tches on my jockey 'cause these diamonds in my watches
Pockets Andy Milonakis, eating on hibachi
[Chorus: Offset]
I tried to sign a b*tch (sign)
You tryna find ya b*tch (where)
I'm on the private list (hey)
My diamonds blind ya b*tch (shine)
How much does it cost? (how much it cost?)
It cost me a loft (cost me a)
My diamonds be shinin', blindin' (shine)
Even when lights are off (shine)
b*tches conceited, yeah (hey)
And I got sauce and seasoning, yeah (hey)
My diamonds freezing, yeah
Making me cold, anemic, yeah (wooh)
I had to stay focused (hey)
So no, I don't know ya (no)
I pose for a poster (yeah)
To get some exposure (uh)