[Lyric] Instant (Iontez)

Big old blicky can't fit in the jeans
Drove to his crib now we leaving the scene
These haters be broke they be buying from SHEIN
These haters be broke they ain't making no green

Roll up a eighth need a better Backwood
Ain't makin no jokes I ain't Roman Atwood
Hit me a lick had to do what I could
Call up my brothers to make sure they good

Call up my brothers had to check on my cell
Remember them days they said they won't tell
Got shot in the knee I just seen that boy fell
Keep mе a net you ain't ever finding shеlls

Pull out the strap he gon' run for a distance
Make me a play I got bands in a instant
Got put in his place if he showing resistance
They dissing on us but I ain't even listen

Feelings been low got me popping these xans
That ain't your strap give it back to your mans
I'm whipping and chillin while smoking yo friends
Quit hating on me boy you just a fan
Fucked up man I'll do it again
See all the cap boy I don't need a lens
Broke ass boy I might give him a band
He gon pull out his phone and start to pretend

Spoke to that boy I just taught him a lesson
You speaking too much quit asking these questions
These diamonds got colder all over my necklace
He wanted to fly so I sent him to heaven
Multiple shots from every direction
You snitched on yo friends boy quit all that flexing
You snitched on yourself and got sent to corrections
These haters be sad imma give them depression

Living through hate but I'm still having fun
Check on yo bro he gon die by the gun
They makin no bread quit flexing them ones
Take out the blicky I saw that boy run

Serving this rock to all of these feens
All red coupe like I'm lightning McQueen
Margiela tee and the bag is Celine
Stealing yo hoe she got put on the team