Fendi lyrics

[Verse 1]
I hopped out in Fendi, I put two grams of molly in my Henny
Three thousand fifty, all fit in the HEMI
I bought a Chanel for my lil b*tch Demi
My baby momma tryna fight my b*tch Remy
First time I got kicked out momma found my semi
I got a Fendi plug, that b*tch named Cindy
When I was real broke that lil b*tch ain't f*ck with me
I had to learn hard, it's all about the Benji's
Put my di*k in every lil b*tch kidney
Tryna state that I'm sponsored by Fendi
Double F mean f*ck you if you ain't f*cking with me
First I hopped out with the Fendi, if you look hard you see my sh*t say Fendi
Talk about guns b*tch you know I got plenty
Choppa shoot into a .223 frenzy
I got a New York b*tch that lil hoe name Frenchie
Don't say I'm PBG that sh*t gone offend me
My b*tch caught me cheating she said that I'm filthy
Don't tweet, let's meet, n*gga come and kill me
Dream chasing like Meek, b*tch I need a million
The sky is the limit, I don't see no ceilings
Being independent is a helluva feeling
[?] that sh*t is ridiculous
Catch a rap n*gga and I'm gone end him

[Verse 2]
I hopped out in Fendi, f*ck the opps, heard they ass tryna send me
I got killers from Maryland to the city
I got them real n*ggas riding with me
I hear you talking n*gga, be pacific
I keep a shooter his aim is terrific
You rap, I rap but b*tch there's a difference
I'm really outside with the killers
b*tch I'm still shooting sh*t for my n*ggas
Clear the scene I'm not leaving no witness
Walk down like a motherf*cking pigeon
Shoot his head I'm not leaving no [?]
If you think these rappers real then b*tch you was tripping
Instead of linking up they be in my mentions
Diss on a beat, that sh*t ain't offensive
I'm just gone catch your ass and get to clipping