Trap money burn a hole in my pocket
Yeah, my ex girl thin but my watch thick
Boy, you know that we ain't friends, you are not slick
You been tryna ride the wave but you not shit
You don't LOVEIAN, bitch, you love the old me
You gave me xans, now they killin' me slowly
If we bein' real, baby, you would not hold me
When he slashed my tires then you f*cked on his homie
Jesus piece all on my 'Preme drippin', nosebleed
And it got links and they carat be fourteen
Whip through your place in the hooptie
Every time I picked you up, made a check bleed
Lately, I can't reminisce
The past is the past and the present is shit
Every pill we would crush up and sniff
Like the tabs we would split, it just doesn't exist
Hand on my waist, it's a glock, not my dick
I'm drowning in money but you cannot swim
I changed my life, I ain't change for a bitch
But my ego got fatter when I made a hit, goddamn
That new-new skrt, I don't whip it accordingly
I'm so busy, I wish there was four of me
I'm driving a Prius, I treat it like Porsche
'Cause otherwise that shit be boring me
Andre the Giant, I hop out the coupe
American Sniper when Ian gets shooting
Free Palestine, I say none but the truth
When I trap out the Prius, this shit is the hoop
Bitch, don't tell me that it all works out
I been grinding from a section 8 house
And my wardrobe really only hand downs
Ray-Bans got me lookin' at clowns
Worst mistake to think you know me
The way I finesse got my nose clean (Uh)
Got a new bitch and the way that we f*ck (DB)
She gon' end up on Excogi
Check the percentage, though
Move like a menace
Cheesin' like fresh out the dentist
Too Cole, must be Bennett,
X5, the windows is tinted
'Cause you know my shit ain't rented
You cannot relate
AR is hidden, these rappers misleading, too much on my plate
I'm in a two-seater, I'm ridin' with two hoes, new hoes
Took 'em on a double date
My AP came from Johnny
Test, I'm the best, my twin glocks
Name 'em Mary and Susan, ooh
There ain't no way I am losing,
Not 'til it's proven, I'ma go stupid
We make contact crucial
Got a conscious curfew
You can't rap and be where I'm from, you know Kendall birthed you
Loveian - Chobani (feat. Don't Be Kendall) Lyrics
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Trap money burn a hole in my pocket
Yeah, my ex girl thin but my watch thick
Boy, you know that we ain't friends, you are not slick
You been tryna ride the wave but you not shit
You don't LOVEIAN, bitch, you love the old me
You gave me xans, now they killin' me slowly
If we bein' real, baby, you would not hold me
When he slashed my tires then you f*cked on his homie
Jesus piece all on my 'Preme drippin', nosebleed
And it got links and they carat be fourteen
Whip through your place in the hooptie
Every time I picked you up, made a check bleed
Lately, I can't reminisce
The past is the past and the present is shit
Every pill we would crush up and sniff
Like the tabs we would split, it just doesn't exist
Hand on my waist, it's a glock, not my dick
I'm drowning in money but you cannot swim
I changed my life, I ain't change for a bitch
But my ego got fatter when I made a hit, goddamn
That new-new skrt, I don't whip it accordingly
I'm so busy, I wish there was four of me
I'm driving a Prius, I treat it like Porsche
'Cause otherwise that shit be boring me
Andre the Giant, I hop out the coupe
American Sniper when Ian gets shooting
Free Palestine, I say none but the truth
When I trap out the Prius, this shit is the hoop
Bitch, don't tell me that it all works out
I been grinding from a section 8 house
And my wardrobe really only hand downs
Ray-Bans got me lookin' at clowns
Worst mistake to think you know me
The way I finesse got my nose clean (Uh)
Got a new bitch and the way that we f*ck (DB)
She gon' end up on Excogi
Check the percentage, though
Move like a menace
Cheesin' like fresh out the dentist
Too Cole, must be Bennett,
X5, the windows is tinted
'Cause you know my shit ain't rented
You cannot relate
AR is hidden, these rappers misleading, too much on my plate
I'm in a two-seater, I'm ridin' with two hoes, new hoes
Took 'em on a double date
My AP came from Johnny
Test, I'm the best, my twin glocks
Name 'em Mary and Susan, ooh
There ain't no way I am losing,
Not 'til it's proven, I'ma go stupid
We make contact crucial
Got a conscious curfew
You can't rap and be where I'm from, you know Kendall birthed you
Yeah, my ex girl thin but my watch thick
Boy, you know that we ain't friends, you are not slick
You been tryna ride the wave but you not shit
You don't LOVEIAN, bitch, you love the old me
You gave me xans, now they killin' me slowly
If we bein' real, baby, you would not hold me
When he slashed my tires then you f*cked on his homie
Jesus piece all on my 'Preme drippin', nosebleed
And it got links and they carat be fourteen
Whip through your place in the hooptie
Every time I picked you up, made a check bleed
Lately, I can't reminisce
The past is the past and the present is shit
Every pill we would crush up and sniff
Like the tabs we would split, it just doesn't exist
Hand on my waist, it's a glock, not my dick
I'm drowning in money but you cannot swim
I changed my life, I ain't change for a bitch
But my ego got fatter when I made a hit, goddamn
That new-new skrt, I don't whip it accordingly
I'm so busy, I wish there was four of me
I'm driving a Prius, I treat it like Porsche
'Cause otherwise that shit be boring me
Andre the Giant, I hop out the coupe
American Sniper when Ian gets shooting
Free Palestine, I say none but the truth
When I trap out the Prius, this shit is the hoop
Bitch, don't tell me that it all works out
I been grinding from a section 8 house
And my wardrobe really only hand downs
Ray-Bans got me lookin' at clowns
Worst mistake to think you know me
The way I finesse got my nose clean (Uh)
Got a new bitch and the way that we f*ck (DB)
She gon' end up on Excogi
Check the percentage, though
Move like a menace
Cheesin' like fresh out the dentist
Too Cole, must be Bennett,
X5, the windows is tinted
'Cause you know my shit ain't rented
You cannot relate
AR is hidden, these rappers misleading, too much on my plate
I'm in a two-seater, I'm ridin' with two hoes, new hoes
Took 'em on a double date
My AP came from Johnny
Test, I'm the best, my twin glocks
Name 'em Mary and Susan, ooh
There ain't no way I am losing,
Not 'til it's proven, I'ma go stupid
We make contact crucial
Got a conscious curfew
You can't rap and be where I'm from, you know Kendall birthed you
Writer: Chance N., Kendall Johnson
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