[ Featuring Saint SSM ]
Mm, yeah, mm
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Suavé, Saint
Outsider's Estate, hold on
Sad truth
It's a sad truth, I don't f*ck with you now
Niggas gossipin' like we in grade school, that shit wild
Bitches actin' brand new, f*ckin' with me now
Suavé, had to switch up the name and the style
I'm on some different shit, with a different bitch
In a different whip, I got houses on my wrist
I ain't f*ckin' with these niggas, they on lame shit
Bitch, come here, I'm tryna f*ck
Ain't no patience
I been seen so many things on the road
I wear diamonds, they be matchin' with my clothes
Got my shawty, I ain't f*ckin' with these hoes
I be whippin' good food on the stove
Come here baby, this ain't something that you used to
Bad shit, ass thick, brand new hairdo
I love the way you drive the Rover, oh you move move
On a mission, chasin' chicken, what do you do?
And I ain't f*ckin' with these bitches, I'm about you
So much shit up on my mental, gotta tell you
I ain't cappin', ain't no lies I'm tryna sell you
I been stackin' all this bread to take care of you, girl
Sad truth be told, I don't love these hoes
You always got my heart, it's like it's pure and it's some gold
I tell you that I love you 'cause you never do me wrong
You keep me on my feet when I be walkin' all alone
Bae, you keep me on my shit and I appreciate it
Fast life, f*ckin' bitches, that shit overrated
I seen you when you was down and I just had to save it
I don't mind droppin' racks just to take you places
Say you ridin'? Know I'm slidin' 'cause I'm with that
If I give you my heart, don't forget that
Bae, whatever you want, you can get that
Brown skin, bad as f*ck, with a big bag, uh-uh
It's a sad truth, I don't f*ck with you now
Niggas gossipin' like we in grade school, that shit wild
Bitches actin' brand new, f*ckin' with me now
Suavé, had to switch up the name and the style
I'm on some different shit, with a different bitch
In a different whip, I got houses on my wrist
I ain't f*ckin' with these niggas, they on lame shit
Bitch, come here, I'm tryna f*ck
Ain't no patience
Bae, I'm not your last nigga
Don't compare to that bitch
I can really change your life and make your status super lit
Drop top, two doors, when we ridin' in the whip
Like your voice, it turn me on baby, let me get a pic
Come here baby, we should stack this bread together
I'm coolin' off these hoes now, I'm tryna settle
Tryna make this work, I'm takin' measures
Put 200 on the dash, I ain't scared of the pedal
Say you love me, say you love me, say you love me
Before I met you, I ain't even know what love means
Bitches blowin' up my phone, they wanna f*ck me
But I stayed down through all the pain, won't you just hug me?
I covered money for some niggas who weren't for me
You see right through my mask, I know you love me
I can be myself with you and that's what love means
Yeah, I'm lettin' my guard down baby, trust me
Niggas ain't got you how I got you
But I always kept it real
I'ma always hold you down, we got a bond like Jack and Jill
Yeah, she ridin' in the foreign, got 200 on the wheel
I can't wait 'til I get home so I can eat you like a meal
Shoutout my lady bruh
She always keep it real
Suavé, self-made
Outsider's Estate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
Nah, nah nah nah nah-ah
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