I got me a lil baddie she a 5 star
Haters mad she picked me know it so bizarre
Posted up with drake don't ask me what it's for
Wanna ride the the town in Bentley 4 doors
I ain't giving up because i want more
Going up against me you will not score
Giving all i got because i pinky swore
Praying for these blessings hope they down pour
Dont know why they hating they can't be specific
Always on the move because I'm running business
Slide in different places like I'm new edition
Time is running out so hol' on let me finish
Presidential whip it come wit curtains but I'm still gone tint it
Gotta be for real to come around my one condition
Bloody louboutins im tryna walk right like a christian
Peeping watching moves and i cant see no competition
Come in wit my own sound so here's my proposition
To the ones that's at the top well we gone switch positions
Trynna feed my family cause they the ones that's in it
Are you fake or are you real cause i don't need suspicion
I be spilling all these words and only some will get it
Gotta turn some things around i know it's been a minute
An you know I'm wit it
Steady hunting for my spot I'm shooting for the moon
If i land upon the stars, well then i guess that's cool's
Just as long as they keep shining while they in the roof
I don't care bout how yall be feeling I'll keep making moves
All these Haters lie
Please don't say we beef i give you 5 guys
Real eyes they gone realize if you real guys
Need to leave me lone if you don't pick a side
My hands won't get dirty cause my shooters slide, ohh ohh
Ohh, it's gone get dirty if my shooters slide (ohh Ouu ohh)
They be outside, steady looking in they trynna criticize
I want the inside, peanut butter buckets like the creamy kind
I just been killing time, dreaming bout that coupe they say i fantasize
No, i ain't alright
Sick of telling people how i feel inside
Get yo Pennie's don't get proud get popped like pain pills
Checking in the game ain't got the same skills, Noo ohh Ouu ohh
We are not the same
We are not the same
We are not the same
We are not the same
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I got me a lil baddie she a 5 star
Haters mad she picked me know it so bizarre
Posted up with drake don't ask me what it's for
Wanna ride the the town in Bentley 4 doors
I ain't giving up because i want more
Going up against me you will not score
Giving all i got because i pinky swore
Praying for these blessings hope they down pour
Dont know why they hating they can't be specific
Always on the move because I'm running business
Slide in different places like I'm new edition
Time is running out so hol' on let me finish
Presidential whip it come wit curtains but I'm still gone tint it
Gotta be for real to come around my one condition
Bloody louboutins im tryna walk right like a christian
Peeping watching moves and i cant see no competition
Come in wit my own sound so here's my proposition
To the ones that's at the top well we gone switch positions
Trynna feed my family cause they the ones that's in it
Are you fake or are you real cause i don't need suspicion
I be spilling all these words and only some will get it
Gotta turn some things around i know it's been a minute
An you know I'm wit it
Steady hunting for my spot I'm shooting for the moon
If i land upon the stars, well then i guess that's cool's
Just as long as they keep shining while they in the roof
I don't care bout how yall be feeling I'll keep making moves
All these Haters lie
Please don't say we beef i give you 5 guys
Real eyes they gone realize if you real guys
Need to leave me lone if you don't pick a side
My hands won't get dirty cause my shooters slide, ohh ohh
Ohh, it's gone get dirty if my shooters slide (ohh Ouu ohh)
They be outside, steady looking in they trynna criticize
I want the inside, peanut butter buckets like the creamy kind
I just been killing time, dreaming bout that coupe they say i fantasize
No, i ain't alright
Sick of telling people how i feel inside
Get yo Pennie's don't get proud get popped like pain pills
Checking in the game ain't got the same skills, Noo ohh Ouu ohh
We are not the same
We are not the same
We are not the same
We are not the same
Haters mad she picked me know it so bizarre
Posted up with drake don't ask me what it's for
Wanna ride the the town in Bentley 4 doors
I ain't giving up because i want more
Going up against me you will not score
Giving all i got because i pinky swore
Praying for these blessings hope they down pour
Dont know why they hating they can't be specific
Always on the move because I'm running business
Slide in different places like I'm new edition
Time is running out so hol' on let me finish
Presidential whip it come wit curtains but I'm still gone tint it
Gotta be for real to come around my one condition
Bloody louboutins im tryna walk right like a christian
Peeping watching moves and i cant see no competition
Come in wit my own sound so here's my proposition
To the ones that's at the top well we gone switch positions
Trynna feed my family cause they the ones that's in it
Are you fake or are you real cause i don't need suspicion
I be spilling all these words and only some will get it
Gotta turn some things around i know it's been a minute
An you know I'm wit it
Steady hunting for my spot I'm shooting for the moon
If i land upon the stars, well then i guess that's cool's
Just as long as they keep shining while they in the roof
I don't care bout how yall be feeling I'll keep making moves
All these Haters lie
Please don't say we beef i give you 5 guys
Real eyes they gone realize if you real guys
Need to leave me lone if you don't pick a side
My hands won't get dirty cause my shooters slide, ohh ohh
Ohh, it's gone get dirty if my shooters slide (ohh Ouu ohh)
They be outside, steady looking in they trynna criticize
I want the inside, peanut butter buckets like the creamy kind
I just been killing time, dreaming bout that coupe they say i fantasize
No, i ain't alright
Sick of telling people how i feel inside
Get yo Pennie's don't get proud get popped like pain pills
Checking in the game ain't got the same skills, Noo ohh Ouu ohh
We are not the same
We are not the same
We are not the same
We are not the same
Writer: Ace Austin
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