Fijimacintosh, Robb Bank$ - Nocturnal Eclipse lyrics

BL$$D winner's Circle

Swear that bitch wanna fuck for
My net worth, uh, uh
I can't trust these niggas swear they cancer
Pulled up, drop the roof on the Telsa, uh
Man down, man down, get a stretcher, uh
Big money on my schedule, yeah
Flexing and I'm flexing like a wrestler, ayy
Counting big paper, I need extra, yeah
You don't want no, want no, want no pressure
Yeah

Big racks stuffed in my Ksubi jeans (yeah)
Big clip, down to make a movie scene (Frrt)
Real diamonds swimming in my jewelry
Nigga talk down but don't even know me, uh
Bitches wanna fuck, we gon' keep it lowkey
Uh bitch, I hot as fuck, man
I feel like Smokey, uh

She gon' hit that blunt, put that pussy on me
I just iced my neck and wrist
And flood my whole team yeah, my whole team
Down to ride by any means
All these niggas fake
I swear they gotta envy me
But I'm balling on these niggas
I feel like a MVP

Swear that bitch wanna fuck for
My net worth, uh, uh (You dig, you dig)
I can't trust these niggas swear they cancer
(Dig, dig)
Pulled up, drop the roof on the Telsa, uh
Man down, man down, get a stretcher, uh
(Brrt) big money on my schedule, yeah (yeah)
Flexing and I'm flexing like a wrestler, ayy
Counting big paper, I need extra, yeah
You don't want no, want no, want no pressure
Yeah

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, slatt, slatt, slatt
Slatt) big body, swerving me (yeah)
Put a bitch on my team (yeah, yeah)
Then put a bitch on the street (yeah)
Put up thirty K in my teeth
(yeah, yeah, you dig)
SK went up at y'all, G (You dig)

AK get 'em up on G, no cap, snapback (Slatt)
And when I'm in the cut no charge
Her mans say black hat, Rich Gang
Long live BTY (Slatt, slatt)
Fiji my necklace no tap but
I heard all your calls (You dig, you dig)
And I take Percs, Xans, still stand
I don't think I never fall (You dig)

And I meant what I say I
Meant balling with no roof, uh (You dig)
We above the rim every time that we shoot
And I don't ever miss but it's
Still a brick on the shoes
Main bitch rock a diamond hoop
Whisper in her ear, I'm tryna fuse, uh, uh

Swear that bitch wanna fuck for
My net worth, uh, uh
I can't trust these niggas swear they cancer
Pulled up, drop the roof on the Telsa, uh
Man down, man down, get a stretcher, uh
Big money on my schedule, yeah
Flexing and I'm flexing like a wrestler, ayy
Counting big paper, I need extra, yeah
You don't want no, want no, want no pressure
Yeah