Heyy
My favorite bitch just cut me offAnd she won’t even let me know the reasonIt’s probably one of her lil messyHatin’ ass friends being evil
I ain’t stressin’ bout it she’ll come aroundWhen she wanna eat it upSlow stroke fast stroke grind in itI’m a real pleaser
60 hoes in new york having dinnerBottega send it to me as soon as they get itI put maybach seats in the sprinterMake sure everybody sit comfortableYou gotta really pay attention i’m not mumblin’She tryna have a good time she wanna come with usThey know we cant be fucked with not one of usIt’s done been some times i slipped i’m not falling
Brabus baby blue the inside tooI’m feeling like a kid againThey thought i got lucky last time fuck itI’m back on that shit againHer last bag was a crocodile kellyGot it chocolate to match her skin
I just gave bruh 100 pounds of whamTold him tell the city it’s inMajority of the time i hi andBye these niggas
I ain’t with all that locking in shitMoney over everything try to stop itYou get popped right then and thereMessage thread full of where you at’sAnd pull up on me’s bunch of whens and where’s
Youngin’s out here wildin’ with no guidanceAll they care about is who they killI was tryna keep that shit in orderIt got harder cuz i’m never thereIt’s a better life out hereI promise brodie imma keep it in they ear
I know how it feel to spin an oppBut it feel way better to count a millionI come from the bottom of the bottomI shot right up through the fucking ceiling
HeyyEverybody lit can’t put our fire outHeyySoon as it pop bro pull that fire outHeyyThis her first time coming to my houseHeyyBetter go hard girl this yo tryouts
HeyyEverybody lit can’t put our fire outHeyySoon as it pop bro pull that fire outHeyyThis her first time coming to my houseHeyyBetter go hard girl this yo tryouts
Stay down hustle hardUntil you come upTake sum only when you need itYou won’t make it far being greedyMy grandma taught me how to be a leaderIf we fly commercial we got greetersThey just know that we important peopleThey see how we coming think we ghettoUntil they children tell ‘em i’m they hero
Flight attendant say i look familiarCrack a smile tell her it’s a small worldOh that’s yo bitch that’s my hoe tooWe gone share her call her our girlReal street music i ran that fieldIf you can hit that then she ain’t my girlGet yo lick back come step in my worldTwo bitches on the same itineraryThe same flight same hotelThey don’t even know each other yet (yeah)
One of em don’t say nunThe other askin’ do we go together yetYoung turnt nigga ain’t no holding backThis a brabus bro not a regular wagonI don’t kiss and tell i ain’t into thatI don’t think i met a nigga colder yet like
HeyyEverybody lit can’t put our fire outHeyySoon as it pop bro pull that fire outHeyyThis her first time coming to my houseHeyyBetter go hard girl this yo tryouts
HeyyEverybody lit can’t put our fire outHeyySoon as it pop bro pull that fire outHeyyThis her first time coming to my houseHeyyBetter go hard girl this yo tryouts
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