Church's or Birkins

Uh huh, bring my change back too
 Gave you bout 20 dollars, got like six dollars
 I need my change, don't try to play me man
 I been countin, aye
 Rose from the bottom of the pile, I invested
 Girl you look good, but I'm tryna see ya best friend
 I'ont wanna talk, hear the beep, leave a message
 I'ont wanna call, iont really wanna
 Look, I been feeling vexed, but I guess I expect it
 I ain't tryna flex, iont even got a necklace
 I been working hard tryna deal with the extras
 Family under God and what's next is a
 Look, we was down south, pulled up on Alexis
 Burned three blunts, quick hug, hit the exit
 I don't want much, just love and affection
 Then it works out, and I quit with the
 Look, why you in the club, you ain't even got a section
 Everything a dub, I aint tryna hear a lecture
 I was in the mud when I should've been in lecture
 Need the Audi truck, I'm just waiting til the check clear
 I flip it, I get it
 I'm with it, I split it
 With all of my niggas
 The rental is sprintin'
 But it's not efficient
 So back to the dealer
 I hate being ignant
 They look at my pigment
 But it's so appealing
 I save and I spend it
 Give some to these women
 And handle my business
 Baby girl just in it for the Birkin
 I could never love you on purpose
 I be feeling different when I'm working
 She wanted Ruth's Chris so I took her down to Church's!
 Me, myself, and a pocket full of posies
 Lead myself when I'm going through the motions
 Please send help iont know what we was smoking
 He want smoke, iont know if he was joking
 Fee-fi-fo, I'ma giant and I'm lurking
 Take me to the plug cause I'm tired of the perpin
 Still I rise, make a poem out the verses
 It gets deeper, I was talking 'bout the surface
 You want some Fendi, I know that you do
 I mix the Simply, I know what it do
 I'm in the building controlling the room
 Where is the ending, I'll know very soon
 I flip it, I get it
 I'm with it, I split it
 With all of my niggas
 The rental is sprintin'
 But it's not efficient
 So back to the dealer
 I hate being ignant
 They look at my pigment
 But it's so appealing
 I save and I spend it
 Give some to these women
 And handle my business
 It aint tricking if you got it, I aint got it (I aint got it!)
 Better bring my change back, I aint playing with you girl (I aint playing!)
 Don't you put it in ya pocket I was countin' (I was countin!)
 We could turn a molehill to a mountain (We could do it!)
 It aint tricking if you got it, I aint got it (I aint got it!)
 Better bring my change back, I aint playing with you girl (I aint playing!)
 Don't you put it in ya pocket I was countin' (I was countin!)
 We could turn a molehill to a mountain (We could do it!)