Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, let me talk to you How the fuck you say we gang if I can't call on you? I ain't never needed shit, it was a follow through Main ones that's talkin' shit are suckin' dick and follow you
Ayy, cautious when I lane switch Done spilled the cup all on you Boy, go check your main bitch She fuckin' for Manolo boots I ain't even in my prime I warming up, beginnings I heard your weak ass lil' song I couldn't even let it play 'til the ending
We stuffing big bags, lil' nigga I don't get sad, lil' nigga She ride, like Six Flags, lil' nigga On my lil' tower worth six figures Told her get on top and ride the dick She tryna hold my hand How I swim inside that pussy Thought my name was Aquaman Niggas hatin' me to death and I won't never understand I had to get that by myself, they tried to leave me, I was stranded Bitch, we out here shoppin' mansions Think I was a fuckin' Grammy I just do it for my granny She ain't here, so I'm just standing No complaining, I'm just planning Off the juggs, can't understand it Smokin' Peyton, it's not Manning Beautiful world be full of I pull up, my diamonds dancin' Can't cut my hair, it's Off the gas, livin' lavish Take a flight, intermission Tighten clothes, we out to Paris Give her a ring, we ain't even married Shit, everywhere we go, bitch niggas starin' And then I go remember when I look in the mirror It's the risk that you take as a real one All these drugs in my cup, so I feel numb Doin' all that talkin', boy, you been done Man, please, man, wait 'fore I kill one
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, let me talk to you How the fuck you say we gang if I can't call on you? I ain't never needed shit, it was a follow through Main ones that's talkin' shit are suckin' dick and follow you
Ayy, cautious when I lane switch Done spilled the cup all on you Boy, go check your main bitch She fuckin' for Manolo boots I ain't even in my prime I warming up, beginnings I heard your weak ass lil' song I couldn't even let it play 'til the ending
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, let me talk to you How the fuck you say we gang if I can't call on you? I ain't never needed shit, it was a follow through Main ones that's talkin' shit are suckin' dick and follow you
Ayy, cautious when I lane switch Done spilled the cup all on you Boy, go check your main bitch She fuckin' for Manolo boots I ain't even in my prime I warming up, beginnings I heard your weak ass lil' song I couldn't even let it play 'til the ending
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Compositores: James Haley (Bigbabygucci) (BMI), Jarrod FisherEditor: Better Temperatures Publishing (BMI)Administração: Annuity Songs (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #42822960 em 24/Abr/2024