Foreign (Instrumental)

I ain't on no fucking block, tryna serve no rock

If you got a problem with that shit, then you can kiss my Glock

Runnin' up the bag, I cannot stop until my breathing stop

I got red inside my sprite, it look like blood, I don't be drinking wock'

I drop two [?] in the drink and my cup get to seeing stars

[?] scrap it, I like foreign cars

I like foreign women too, they don't just want me for my blues

Sticking to the plan like I came equipped with superglue

I done sold the [?], I feel like i just left the earth, hey

I been inside the UFO, then put it in reverse

Mister Prada kicks with the Dior [?] shirt

Stomp his face and his clout, [?] 'till he taste dirt, boom

[?], ehy, niggas love clout

Money never change upon you, that's one thing that I don't doubt (for sure)

Run that bag, [?]

Be raw, rainbow color look like [?] around the [?]

I ain't on no fucking block, tryna serve no rock

If you got a problem with that shit, then you can kiss my Glock

Runnin' up the bag, I cannot stop until my breathing stop

I got red inside my sprite, it look like blood, I don't be drinking wock'