She say that i'm fine, I say that I'm gorgeous
Jump up on a jet across the country on my way
I do my own thing don't give a f*ck bout what they say
Shorty at the bar she takin' shots like NBA
Thirteen on my jersey I step back and fadeaway
She threw that ass back and you know that I had to stay
She workin' to earn it, put the money in her face
Hop up in the whip and I skrrt her back to my place
When I kicked her out I said I'd call another day, yeah yeah
That was fake, yeah yeah
I don't play, yeah yeah
But life's a game, yeah yeah
If I got a double cup you know I'm sippin' lean
When I buy a whip that hoe ain't gonna have no keys
When I make it my haters ain't gonna have no peace
F*ck your two cents, I got plenty currency
Working in the studio surrounded by my dawgs
When I get myself a deal, you know we taking off
I ain't finna sign it unless I can be the boss
I been smoking fat today, I do not even cough
Jump up on a jet across the country on my way
I do my own thing don't give a f*ck bout what they say
Shorty at the bar she takin' shots like NBA
Thirteen on my jersey I step back and fadeaway
She threw that ass back and you know that I had to stay
She workin' to earn it, put the money in her face
Hop up in the whip and I skrrt her back to my place
When I kicked her out I said I'd call another day, yeah yeah
That was fake, yeah yeah
I don't play, yeah yeah
But life's a game, yeah yeah
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She say that i'm fine, I say that I'm gorgeous
Jump up on a jet across the country on my way
I do my own thing don't give a f*ck bout what they say
Shorty at the bar she takin' shots like NBA
Thirteen on my jersey I step back and fadeaway
She threw that ass back and you know that I had to stay
She workin' to earn it, put the money in her face
Hop up in the whip and I skrrt her back to my place
When I kicked her out I said I'd call another day, yeah yeah
That was fake, yeah yeah
I don't play, yeah yeah
But life's a game, yeah yeah
If I got a double cup you know I'm sippin' lean
When I buy a whip that hoe ain't gonna have no keys
When I make it my haters ain't gonna have no peace
F*ck your two cents, I got plenty currency
Working in the studio surrounded by my dawgs
When I get myself a deal, you know we taking off
I ain't finna sign it unless I can be the boss
I been smoking fat today, I do not even cough
Jump up on a jet across the country on my way
I do my own thing don't give a f*ck bout what they say
Shorty at the bar she takin' shots like NBA
Thirteen on my jersey I step back and fadeaway
She threw that ass back and you know that I had to stay
She workin' to earn it, put the money in her face
Hop up in the whip and I skrrt her back to my place
When I kicked her out I said I'd call another day, yeah yeah
That was fake, yeah yeah
I don't play, yeah yeah
But life's a game, yeah yeah
Jump up on a jet across the country on my way
I do my own thing don't give a f*ck bout what they say
Shorty at the bar she takin' shots like NBA
Thirteen on my jersey I step back and fadeaway
She threw that ass back and you know that I had to stay
She workin' to earn it, put the money in her face
Hop up in the whip and I skrrt her back to my place
When I kicked her out I said I'd call another day, yeah yeah
That was fake, yeah yeah
I don't play, yeah yeah
But life's a game, yeah yeah
If I got a double cup you know I'm sippin' lean
When I buy a whip that hoe ain't gonna have no keys
When I make it my haters ain't gonna have no peace
F*ck your two cents, I got plenty currency
Working in the studio surrounded by my dawgs
When I get myself a deal, you know we taking off
I ain't finna sign it unless I can be the boss
I been smoking fat today, I do not even cough
Jump up on a jet across the country on my way
I do my own thing don't give a f*ck bout what they say
Shorty at the bar she takin' shots like NBA
Thirteen on my jersey I step back and fadeaway
She threw that ass back and you know that I had to stay
She workin' to earn it, put the money in her face
Hop up in the whip and I skrrt her back to my place
When I kicked her out I said I'd call another day, yeah yeah
That was fake, yeah yeah
I don't play, yeah yeah
But life's a game, yeah yeah
Writer: Isaac Conley
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