Woah make room
It's Lorenzo's
Yeah yeah
Baby I might crash out in the whipski
I just left shorty crib but she miss me
10 shots to the face I'm good I'm just tipsy
50 thou for the rollie and the wristpiece
Said I'm selfish girl you knew that I'm an aries
Band on my hand you would think that I was married
Double cup sippin' Coke Zero Cherry
From the city where it's hotter than hell
Stick on me like I'm casting a spell
You just a bum and you get on my nerves
And that stick is a wand and you 'bout to get cursed uh
Two milly off of rapping my words
I'm on a high like I popped me a perc
I'm on a high like my boys smokin' herb
Yeah you put 'em in that room then they silent like Ferb uh
From the mud like I'm goddamn Louis Litt
30 bands on his head yeah that's stupid rich
Standing on business so they try to lock me up
You can go and tell the judge that I really did do that shit
Ayy ayy
And the wheels spinnin'
2012 Corolla with the packs in it
Mixtape Sebby yeah you could DatPiff it
Pull up with a bag then you know it got racks in it
Ayy Ayy
Ayy ayy
Everybody watching me I'm Truman
I can spit the words real fast like I'm Cuban
But I done took a pill so I'm chill yeah I'm coolin' uh
Yeah
I ain't Lamelo I'm runnin' this shit
Speak on the gang and I'm gettin' ya hit
Shorty won't suck it she gave me the ick
Top floor penthouse suite at the Ritz
I might crash out in the whipski baby
30 milligrams in my system baby
I know you talking can't listen baby
My money real old like Chikis baby uh
And they want the old Sebby but I'm too young
I'm a God on the mic I ain't human
Go leave your man I'm your true love
Fame or the money can't choose one
Johnny on a half and he tweakin'
I can't pop out for no reason
All year for me is aries season
The man I became no she can't believe it
They tried to say that I changed
But why would I stay the same?
Said you not my ex that's the problem baby
We got some problems can't solve 'em baby
You said I'm trippin' you falling for me
You not my girl you my calling baby
I can hear Roli saying I'm confused
My brodie that's real but damn me too
Yeah
Damn me too
Damn me too
I hit the booth I'm leaving with two
I hit her up when there's nothing to do
Way that I'm living can't face the truth
Your girl on FaceTime where are you?
I don't got time to take her from you
Album the mode I'm locked in the booth
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English
Woah make room
It's Lorenzo's
Yeah yeah
Baby I might crash out in the whipski
I just left shorty crib but she miss me
10 shots to the face I'm good I'm just tipsy
50 thou for the rollie and the wristpiece
Said I'm selfish girl you knew that I'm an aries
Band on my hand you would think that I was married
Double cup sippin' Coke Zero Cherry
From the city where it's hotter than hell
Stick on me like I'm casting a spell
You just a bum and you get on my nerves
And that stick is a wand and you 'bout to get cursed uh
Two milly off of rapping my words
I'm on a high like I popped me a perc
I'm on a high like my boys smokin' herb
Yeah you put 'em in that room then they silent like Ferb uh
From the mud like I'm goddamn Louis Litt
30 bands on his head yeah that's stupid rich
Standing on business so they try to lock me up
You can go and tell the judge that I really did do that shit
Ayy ayy
And the wheels spinnin'
2012 Corolla with the packs in it
Mixtape Sebby yeah you could DatPiff it
Pull up with a bag then you know it got racks in it
Ayy Ayy
Ayy ayy
Everybody watching me I'm Truman
I can spit the words real fast like I'm Cuban
But I done took a pill so I'm chill yeah I'm coolin' uh
Yeah
I ain't Lamelo I'm runnin' this shit
Speak on the gang and I'm gettin' ya hit
Shorty won't suck it she gave me the ick
Top floor penthouse suite at the Ritz
I might crash out in the whipski baby
30 milligrams in my system baby
I know you talking can't listen baby
My money real old like Chikis baby uh
And they want the old Sebby but I'm too young
I'm a God on the mic I ain't human
Go leave your man I'm your true love
Fame or the money can't choose one
Johnny on a half and he tweakin'
I can't pop out for no reason
All year for me is aries season
The man I became no she can't believe it
They tried to say that I changed
But why would I stay the same?
Said you not my ex that's the problem baby
We got some problems can't solve 'em baby
You said I'm trippin' you falling for me
You not my girl you my calling baby
I can hear Roli saying I'm confused
My brodie that's real but damn me too
Yeah
Damn me too
Damn me too
I hit the booth I'm leaving with two
I hit her up when there's nothing to do
Way that I'm living can't face the truth
Your girl on FaceTime where are you?
I don't got time to take her from you
Album the mode I'm locked in the booth
It's Lorenzo's
Yeah yeah
Baby I might crash out in the whipski
I just left shorty crib but she miss me
10 shots to the face I'm good I'm just tipsy
50 thou for the rollie and the wristpiece
Said I'm selfish girl you knew that I'm an aries
Band on my hand you would think that I was married
Double cup sippin' Coke Zero Cherry
From the city where it's hotter than hell
Stick on me like I'm casting a spell
You just a bum and you get on my nerves
And that stick is a wand and you 'bout to get cursed uh
Two milly off of rapping my words
I'm on a high like I popped me a perc
I'm on a high like my boys smokin' herb
Yeah you put 'em in that room then they silent like Ferb uh
From the mud like I'm goddamn Louis Litt
30 bands on his head yeah that's stupid rich
Standing on business so they try to lock me up
You can go and tell the judge that I really did do that shit
Ayy ayy
And the wheels spinnin'
2012 Corolla with the packs in it
Mixtape Sebby yeah you could DatPiff it
Pull up with a bag then you know it got racks in it
Ayy Ayy
Ayy ayy
Everybody watching me I'm Truman
I can spit the words real fast like I'm Cuban
But I done took a pill so I'm chill yeah I'm coolin' uh
Yeah
I ain't Lamelo I'm runnin' this shit
Speak on the gang and I'm gettin' ya hit
Shorty won't suck it she gave me the ick
Top floor penthouse suite at the Ritz
I might crash out in the whipski baby
30 milligrams in my system baby
I know you talking can't listen baby
My money real old like Chikis baby uh
And they want the old Sebby but I'm too young
I'm a God on the mic I ain't human
Go leave your man I'm your true love
Fame or the money can't choose one
Johnny on a half and he tweakin'
I can't pop out for no reason
All year for me is aries season
The man I became no she can't believe it
They tried to say that I changed
But why would I stay the same?
Said you not my ex that's the problem baby
We got some problems can't solve 'em baby
You said I'm trippin' you falling for me
You not my girl you my calling baby
I can hear Roli saying I'm confused
My brodie that's real but damn me too
Yeah
Damn me too
Damn me too
I hit the booth I'm leaving with two
I hit her up when there's nothing to do
Way that I'm living can't face the truth
Your girl on FaceTime where are you?
I don't got time to take her from you
Album the mode I'm locked in the booth
Writer: Sebastian S
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid