Hannah Montana

(Woah, Woah, Woah)
(Woah, Woah, Woah)
(Woah, Woah, Woah)
(Woah, Woah, Woah)
Hop out the phantom
I'm rich like Hannah Montana
New girl get badder and badder
She gon' come to the crib if I let her
Whatever you do, I do better
Go copy off me, I'm the meta
I'm in love with my cheese, yeah, my cheddar
Yeah, boy, we got beef, a vendetta
Yeah, boy, we got beef, no fries
Ran down with the heat, he tried
I look in her face, she tellin' me somethin but all I see is lies
Yeah, boy, just be advised
My boys gon' creep, no lies
My boys gon' creep with the 223's hit him up on IG live
Hit him up and take his ride
They like, "damn, N.V. fly"
They see me pull up in a GT3 like, damn, he really that guy
Like, damn, I really am him
I'm dunkin', I hang on the rim
She somethin', she really a win
Yeah, I'm up and so is my chin Yeah, yeah
(oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hop out the phantom
I'm rich like Hannah Montana
New girl get badder and badder
She gon' come to the crib if I let her
Whatever you do, I do better
Go copy off me, I'm the meta
I'm in love with my cheese, yeah, my cheddar
Yeah, boy, we got beef, a vendetta
Yeah, boy, like Hannah, I'm livin' two lives
I'm a player, might need two wives
I'm cookin' up, I need new knives
Can you tell what you see my eyes?
Like, baby, can you see my pain?
Like nice cars, might buy a Range
Go too fast, slip in the rain
Got new ice, slip on the chain
Yeah, my new chain cost yo' rent
Yeah, put VVS on my neck
Why they only talk on the net?
Like, I'm here bro, yeah, what's next
Yeah, I'm humble, I still flex
Yeah, I like to pop my checks
Yeah, I like to pop my checks
I said, I like to pop my checks