I might trip out on a bitch like I'm mike jack
Walk around like I'm the shit i know she like that
Paid a ticket for this hoodie, cost a light stack
Now they all tryna get in with me, where yo life jacket?
Told her get my name tatted
They like "why you pay that much for a plain jacket?"
She come straight from out the trenches, know she straight ratchet
They know fatman that's my twizzy we be straight matching, straight smacking
And we good for the summer
I know she boppin, wish I would tell her I love her
The type of shit that make me bug up
Aye don't ask me where I'm from, I throw my motha f*cking hood up
Poured a 4 watched it drop, and now everybody leaning
Come get it from my niggas and just say f*ck yo weed man
You know I be with my killers, you move wrong they tweaking
She keep telling me she love me this lil hoe need jesus
You know and they know too
Move on, can't control you
Oh no, what you gon do?
It's certain shit I just won't take but I love you
He a bitch I can tell how he walk
I know he a snitch I can tell how he talk
Aye, boy that ain't yo bitch she can easily get bought
I'm tryna get rich, f*ck yo feelings f*ck ya thought
I dun lost it all and made it back in one week
Lil nigga balling and this the big boy league
She with me I take her phone she can't record me
She like "he ain't you, you always adore me"
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I might trip out on a bitch like I'm mike jack
Walk around like I'm the shit i know she like that
Paid a ticket for this hoodie, cost a light stack
Now they all tryna get in with me, where yo life jacket?
Told her get my name tatted
They like "why you pay that much for a plain jacket?"
She come straight from out the trenches, know she straight ratchet
They know fatman that's my twizzy we be straight matching, straight smacking
And we good for the summer
I know she boppin, wish I would tell her I love her
The type of shit that make me bug up
Aye don't ask me where I'm from, I throw my motha f*cking hood up
Poured a 4 watched it drop, and now everybody leaning
Come get it from my niggas and just say f*ck yo weed man
You know I be with my killers, you move wrong they tweaking
She keep telling me she love me this lil hoe need jesus
You know and they know too
Move on, can't control you
Oh no, what you gon do?
It's certain shit I just won't take but I love you
He a bitch I can tell how he walk
I know he a snitch I can tell how he talk
Aye, boy that ain't yo bitch she can easily get bought
I'm tryna get rich, f*ck yo feelings f*ck ya thought
I dun lost it all and made it back in one week
Lil nigga balling and this the big boy league
She with me I take her phone she can't record me
She like "he ain't you, you always adore me"
Walk around like I'm the shit i know she like that
Paid a ticket for this hoodie, cost a light stack
Now they all tryna get in with me, where yo life jacket?
Told her get my name tatted
They like "why you pay that much for a plain jacket?"
She come straight from out the trenches, know she straight ratchet
They know fatman that's my twizzy we be straight matching, straight smacking
And we good for the summer
I know she boppin, wish I would tell her I love her
The type of shit that make me bug up
Aye don't ask me where I'm from, I throw my motha f*cking hood up
Poured a 4 watched it drop, and now everybody leaning
Come get it from my niggas and just say f*ck yo weed man
You know I be with my killers, you move wrong they tweaking
She keep telling me she love me this lil hoe need jesus
You know and they know too
Move on, can't control you
Oh no, what you gon do?
It's certain shit I just won't take but I love you
He a bitch I can tell how he walk
I know he a snitch I can tell how he talk
Aye, boy that ain't yo bitch she can easily get bought
I'm tryna get rich, f*ck yo feelings f*ck ya thought
I dun lost it all and made it back in one week
Lil nigga balling and this the big boy league
She with me I take her phone she can't record me
She like "he ain't you, you always adore me"
Writer: Chubb nuudy
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