Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
I'm like, what the f*ck you mean? You said you drunk all the lean
You know that shit was for me I'm not tryna sound like no fiend
But baby, you gotta leave Like, you gotta go
I know you don't want all the smoke So baby, just go on the low
You can not do what you want You gotta tell me when shit hit the floor
You gotta tell me everything that you know
Cause you already know how this shit gon' go
Yeah, it's gon' go down You already know now
How everything gon' turn out Go ahead and get burned out
I tell my bitch, go get ready Got weight on my shoulders, it's heavy
While you ridin' around in a Chevy I was over getting packs with Gelati
You was over there popping confetti Your bitch, she want me, she get me
Then I gave her like 50 Took her around, she seen the city
Boy, it's ten K in your head You keep playing around, they gon' find you dead
I'm riding around on the tonka With that thing on my hip and all I see is red
I wanna see blood, shed With all of your mans, yeah
Put your hands in the air, yeah Then shoot at your niggas, say, hell yeah
Not right in the head, nah But your girl just got right in my bed, yeah
And she already failed ya, And I'm yelling at her just to tell ya
She already failed ya, Go get the mail, huh
Do what I said, now Go down and yell, now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
I'm like, what the f*ck you mean? You said you drunk all the lean
You know that shit was for me I'm not tryna sound like no fiend
But baby, you gotta leave You gotta go now
You already know now
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
I'm like, what the f*ck you mean? You said you drunk all the lean
You know that shit was for me I'm not tryna sound like no fiend
But baby, you gotta leave Like, you gotta go
I know you don't want all the smoke So baby, just go on the low
You can not do what you want You gotta tell me when shit hit the floor
You gotta tell me everything that you know
Cause you already know how this shit gon' go
Yeah, it's gon' go down You already know now
How everything gon' turn out Go ahead and get burned out
I tell my bitch, go get ready Got weight on my shoulders, it's heavy
While you ridin' around in a Chevy I was over getting packs with Gelati
You was over there popping confetti Your bitch, she want me, she get me
Then I gave her like 50 Took her around, she seen the city
Boy, it's ten K in your head You keep playing around, they gon' find you dead
I'm riding around on the tonka With that thing on my hip and all I see is red
I wanna see blood, shed With all of your mans, yeah
Put your hands in the air, yeah Then shoot at your niggas, say, hell yeah
Not right in the head, nah But your girl just got right in my bed, yeah
And she already failed ya, And I'm yelling at her just to tell ya
She already failed ya, Go get the mail, huh
Do what I said, now Go down and yell, now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
I'm like, what the f*ck you mean? You said you drunk all the lean
You know that shit was for me I'm not tryna sound like no fiend
But baby, you gotta leave You gotta go now
You already know now
I'm like, what the f*ck you mean? You said you drunk all the lean
You know that shit was for me I'm not tryna sound like no fiend
But baby, you gotta leave Like, you gotta go
I know you don't want all the smoke So baby, just go on the low
You can not do what you want You gotta tell me when shit hit the floor
You gotta tell me everything that you know
Cause you already know how this shit gon' go
Yeah, it's gon' go down You already know now
How everything gon' turn out Go ahead and get burned out
I tell my bitch, go get ready Got weight on my shoulders, it's heavy
While you ridin' around in a Chevy I was over getting packs with Gelati
You was over there popping confetti Your bitch, she want me, she get me
Then I gave her like 50 Took her around, she seen the city
Boy, it's ten K in your head You keep playing around, they gon' find you dead
I'm riding around on the tonka With that thing on my hip and all I see is red
I wanna see blood, shed With all of your mans, yeah
Put your hands in the air, yeah Then shoot at your niggas, say, hell yeah
Not right in the head, nah But your girl just got right in my bed, yeah
And she already failed ya, And I'm yelling at her just to tell ya
She already failed ya, Go get the mail, huh
Do what I said, now Go down and yell, now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
I'm like, what the f*ck you mean? You said you drunk all the lean
You know that shit was for me I'm not tryna sound like no fiend
But baby, you gotta leave You gotta go now
You already know now
Writer: Elijah Thomas
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